After all this time they've talked about it
The ocean lays foam on the white shells
The sky is pink and silent
And deep down, a white noise
Your vermilion hair forms
Curves and braids nobody understands
Your eyes have the face of the night
So I utter the forbidden litanies
You, you're my only church
A braid beads off your shoulder like rain in the Tropics
I run my hand over your nape, as naked as the first humans
Under the shaded fold of your right breast
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
That even magic couldn't guess anymore
We don't kiss, it's too little
We hold tight, in symbiosis
Waltz of atoms that magnetize
Because everything's gonna disappear