Some coming day,
my only love,
you and I will populate planets.
In one sweet night,
we'll, in rhythmed kiss, unite
to create Abrahams...
and other angels unawares'...*
We'll make of love
in breathless weaves,
Adams who will follow Eves
out of gardens, clothed in leaves
Our love makes them unafraid.
With passion such as trembles skin
and lights Celestial fires within,
we'll forge an Emma who will go
by Joseph's side while wild winds blow,
and jaws of hell gape open wide.
Our two bodies, warm beside
each others touching, will have sighed
and kept creating sons of men,
who, with our daughters, rise again.
With every breath,
with each embrace
our loving, tremblng fingers trace
the path from ear to heart to face.
Eternity is you,
and we've our Father's work to do
and all of time and space to love
and life to give to millions of
children born to worlds above.
Some coming day
my only love.