Flowing force of nature
you became my prophetess
my speaker of truths

Who was I to deny
the substance of your burning psyche
passions unfolding under an open sky

You let me open the crypt
step by step down into you
languid in our mysteries

Who was I to dream
the hopes forgotten by men and women
curling desires of those who walk between

Touched by Cassandra
I needed you
but never believed you

Dancing towards tomorrow
I wanted you
but never heeded your call