I gaze into the olive shamrock green
Eurydice and Aphrodite true
Of your wise eyes that show so much, my Queen
Persephone art there in chartreuse too

You move me like the galaxies of night
Infinite in the bowl of darkest heaven
A Saint Therese of Catholic holy might
You make mine own brim over wet unbidden

From here afar I touch your bleeding heart
I seek your mind and fierce intelligence
Black darkness clods my soul so far apart
I crave your carefree thoughts and joyfulness

When will we meet again to love and kiss
Oh Carmel tender, how I do thee miss