Sinking into myself

I think that you play

No, don't dulcify me

Never known hasty pain

There was a burnin' twilight in your glance

There was a shy and womanlike excitation

Shy white butterfly

Why can't you fly?!

No, don't crucify me

On the crossword of blind

N' all sighting jealousy

Other way let you find

There was a vision: silver lancet in my flesh

There was a lancet really in you and me too

It was a vile