Brought to the Water

Where has my passion gone? Has it been carried off By some lonely driver In a line of fluorescent light? Has it been blurred together In ribboned patterns On the night? Fluorescent light Blurred together In ribboned patterns Along the stretch of some Unnamed plane, we began again. I saw in your face That we're the same When we began again. Along the stretch Of some unnamed plane I saw the face When we began again. A multiverse of Fuchsia and violet A multiverse of Fuchsia and violet Surrenders to blackness now. My world closes its eyes To sex and laughter.