Lovefingers - Silver Apples

Mellow is the yellow sun

Waving sunbeams in the air

Weaving golden spells that run

Magic fingers through my hair

Green the sea that unfolds waves

Salty carpets flung on land

Foamy fingers seek out caves

Where lovers lie upon the sand

Red the lips from which I sup

Rubies from the fleshy bowl

Fingers reach inside to cup

My heart and knead my love to soul