wet your lips she said, wet your lips so I won’t tear you apart I wet my lips with the tip of my tongue the upper lip, the lower lip her right hand reached into my throat pressed her fingers hard into the tense muscles of my past wars I…

The Light is eternal energy.   The Sound is Love. Being in Time is difficult. Being in Time is beautiful.   Love & Sound Blue Poppy – The Angel of Light and Professor Time / Industrial Strange