Psychedelic invocations
Of Mata Hari at the station
I give to you
A Java princess of Hindu birth
A woman of flesh a child of earth
I give to you
The hanging gardens of Babylon
Miles Davis the black unicorn
I give to you
The Palaces of Montezuma
And the Gardens of Akbar's Tomb
I give to you
The Spider Goddes and Needle Boy
The slave-dwarvers that they employ
I give to you
A custard-coloured super-dream
Of Ali McGraw and Steve McQueen
I give to you
Oh c'mon baby, let's get out of the cold
And give me your precious love to hold
The Epic of Gilgamesh
A pretty little black A-line dress
I give to you
The spinal cord of JFK
Wrapped in Marilyn Monroe's negligee
I give to you
I want nothing in return
Just the softest little breathless word
I ask you
A word contained in a grain of sand
That can barely walk cant' even stand
I ask you
Oh c'mon baby, let's get out of the cold
And gimme your precious love to hold
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