Sit down in the corner of Eros and imagine what it shall do to you,
The dead will come to you in the moment of delight.
Take two moments of light and a sacred monument of time.
Talk to feverish moments where death and love cross.
It shall only be a split-second whereby the spinning bicycle-wheels of movement take over.
I shall only stay here for a moment. As the disgusted faces of others are about to take me on.
I await the moment to come.
