I want to be wild
I want to be fire
I want the wind in my hair
and the world at my feet
the craving never stops
desires never cease
I want this load of my back
I want the pain to be shared
I want the audience to listen
the judges to care
I want the rain on my face
I want the sun in my teeth
I want the stars in my hair
want the moon at my waist
I want sex when I want it
and I want it now
I want the fire to be stated
if you’ll show me how
I want hugs ever eternal
the grip never end
to be held and be comforted
by lover and friend.
- 1999