Mime, My Madonna JP Fallavollita
She dances on electric flame, And her hips so heavenly point, And those stars shine on, The love and faith, That her poignant finger anoints; Don’t speak a word, No, say nothing at all, Hands and arms that flail so finely, Are the diction of her call; Mime, my Madonna, On my knees, orant, Mime, my Madonna, Place me in your trance; Mute, Your silence speaks volumes, Stretch, Finger-to-toe writes the line, Your breathing whispers secrets, And your movements transcend time; Mime, my Madonna, On my knees, orant, Mime, my Madonna, Place me in your trance. 1994.
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