Movement I: Bait <br /> <br />I have called you forth <br />To undress your fabrics of time <br /> <br />I collided with your mind <br />Of introduction <br />Which intimacy shall we <br />Slumber within <br /> <br />Movement II: Bedew <br /> <br />Essence has yet to the presence <br />Lost in the languages we speak <br />I am still looking forward to <br />The fantasies I cannot explain <br /> <br />Movement III: Bed mate <br /> <br />My love... <br /> <br />Cradle me alongside your spoon <br />Spelling out the twelfth letter in four – ever <br />Below the love that has been made<br /><br />Jason PraTT<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/balas-song/
