I reach out to kiss the ghost of spirit A cadaver retreating before my warmth As I bring love, so it retreats Come, come then That we might spare the courtesy And if I lust after life Then life laughs back For, truly, life is that laugh Truly that lust And thereby contains and dilutes us...Learn More

Hoc est enim corpus mei Hoc est enim corpus mei Oh, borrow my tiredness Young girl, young boy And wrap it in your hair like garlands Take it as a kiss And feel it upon your lips Hic est enim calix sanguinis mei Oh, borrow these aches Young girl, young boy And make them into the spring of your lithe bodies The laughter of heart and the chuckle of...Learn More