We spin amongst the constellations,
Our passion the burning comet's trail.
Reach out and touch me; I am passion,
A thousand names and one flame,
On your lips and down your spine,
Here in this sea of weightlessness
Where the stars are pinpricks of ecstasy
Trailing the fallen ashes of our love.
We burn and rage beneath the sun,
We move slow and deliberate under the moon;
Two angels slowly burning up in the fire
Created by inescapable desire.