Roots

I've been waiting so long
in this room of desire
for you to come.
It's raining outside now
while we stand
face to face
without moving,
the rest of the world
spins around us
and the sound of the rain
kickin' the windows
sprinkles the roots
of your marvellous nudity
deep rooted inside of me.
Hell or high water
dressed in luxury and sin,
life and death u r
Nymph of my love
Lymph in my blood.