| Calypso's Song to Ulysses... Adrian Mitchell... |
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My hands are tender feathers, They can teach you body to soar. My feet are two comedians With jokes your flesh has never heard before. |
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So try to read the meaning Of the blue veins under my skin And feel my breats like gentle wheels Revolving from your thights to your chin. |
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And listen to the rhythm Of my heartbeat marking the pace And see the visions sail across The easy-riding waters of my face. |
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What is sweeter than the human body? Two human bodies as they rise and fall. What is sweeter than two loving bodies? There is nothing sweeter at all. Lose yourself, find yourself Lose yourself again On the island of Calypso. |
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