Beatitude of night blue
Descend upon the silent streets,
Holding me together with her misty glow
And her flow stretching me to the sea.

Her arms adorned with bracelets
Her veil silky white
Transform her wonder with plasma
And with dark caresses power her rocket ships.

Lines of communication
Extend to the farthest reach,
Embryonic oceans, strange new worlds
And still you can hear the echo
Of another dirty little secret.