Eternal call of painless

So near and wisely...
You call just twice
to sink in crying
of the far sea moon...
Untidily.
They' re coming down,
diggin' in the deep sand
the tears, i drop by chance,
like rivers,
like prisoners escaping from the palms,
which are tightly shut
on cheekbones kindred.

I find myself disgusted,
as if my stomach
would show another part of me,
i' ve burried in deep nearly to you...
I' ve found my majesty
amazingly exausted,
as if you' ve never ever been...
so dear and precious.
Wanna lay and sing
something, which' s so sad.
Gonna drink, be drunk and have
hours of flashback...

Meanwhile you' re gone,
this data is so clearly sure
as fact, that i' m so borried.

The beach is licked by glowin' tides
of happy morning.
Gonna wanna be awaken,
good sleep... fine sand...
that is bedewed.

Like feeling in my throat.
Someone, that is doomed.
To be awaken...
Hearing your call' s gain,
no one as more as i...
i am mistaken.
My soul is full of you,
my thoughts have sunk in crying
of the moon.

Far, as long, as far,
shall i find the rest?

(After the centuries the sea tides glowin'
lick bones on beach in nevermorning' s nest).