In nothing but thought,
I thought I created you
For all that I fought,
I fought fighting you.
For all that I find,
I find finding you.

I send red-white hot thoughts
Through your spine to your brain,
Into your dreams into yourself,
Please count to twelve,
And come back again

I send purple salmons between your legs
Between the softness that is you,
Into the wet warmth you want me to
Upwards the stream,
within the steam of your breath,
upwards the stream,
under the cover of your bed.

In nothing but thought,
I thought I created you
For all that I fought,
I fought fighting you.
For all that I find,
I find finding you.
In nothing but thought,
I thought I created you
For all that I fought,
I fought fighting you.
For all that I find,
I find finding you.

I send red-white hot thoughts
Through your spine to your brain,
Into your dreams into yourself,
Please count to twelve,
And come back again