Eden
I am the serpent Warmed by the heat of your sun Asleep until woken Letting the rain into my window My curtains billowing, sails upon a ship Bound for unknown lands, each seagull A beacon of hope, each cloud A sign post, the distant shapes of mountains Calling to me, singing a joyous chorus My tongue flickering, tasting each moment Rubbing myself raw against you My rock, my anchor Shedding my skin, my scales glistening i...