Apples & Eve Dionysus
Along the echoed street,
You heard my screams.
Like an animal trapped in wire,
I clung to the warmth of your fire.
You caressed my bones in guilty passion
and spoke your wisdom in majestic tones.
I smelt the dirt on your flesh,
From the old and dusty land.
Like an animal trapped in wire,
I clung to the warmth of your fire.
