Björkisms

MY SKULL IS MY CATHEDRAL, WHERE THIS MATRIMORT TAKES PLACE

SHE HAS ENTERED ME THOUSANDFOLD OFTEN AND UNDONE KNOTS AT MY MOST AWKWARD

NO ONE IS A LOVER ALONE

I YEARN TO BELONG, LET ME BELONG

LET’S CELEBRATE NOW ALL THIS FLESH ON OUR BONES, LET ME PUSH YOU UP AGAINST ME LIGHTLY AND ENJOY EVERY BIT OF YOU

SMOOTH SOFT RED VELVETY LUNGS ARE PUSHING A NETWORK OF OXYGEN JOYFULLY THROUGH A NOSE, THROUGH A MOUTH — BUT ALL ENJOYS, ALL ENJOYS THE TRIUMPH OF A HEART, THAT GIVES ALL

WHO WOULD HAVE KNOWN A BEAUTY THIS IMMENSE? WHO WOULD HAVE KNOWN A SAINTLY TRANCE?

(ALL IS FULL OF LOVE) YOU JUST AIN’T RECEIVING (ALL IS FULL OF LOVE) YOUR PHONE IS OFF THE HOOK (ALL IS FULL OF LOVE) YOUR DOOR IS SHUT (ALL IS FULL OF LOVE)

IN A HEART FULL OF DUST, LIVES A CREATURE CALLED LUST: IT SURPRISES AND SCARES — LIKE ME, LIKE ME

YOU KNOW THAT I ADORE YOU, YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU: SO DON’T MAKE ME SAY IT; IT WOULD BURST THE BUBBLE, BREAK THE CHARM

INTO SORROWFUL SOIL OUR ROOTS ARE DUG

THIS FOREST IS IN ME

IF I REGRET US, I’M DENYING MY SOUL TO GROW

AND THEY SAY BACK THEN OUR UNIVERSE WAS A COLD BLACK EGG, UNTIL THE GOD INSIDE BURST OUT AND FROM ITS SHATTERED SHELL HE MADE WHAT BECAME THE WORLD WE KNOW

THE THRILL OF FEAR NOW GREATLY ENJOYED WITH COURAGE

HE ALWAYS HAS A HOPE FOR ME, ALWAYS SEES ME WHEN NOTHING ELSE AND EVERYONE HAVE LEFT

NOW I HAVE BEEN SLIGHTLY SHY, AND I CAN SMELL A PINCH OF HOPE TO ALMOST HAVE ALLOWED ONE’S FINGERS TO STROKE, THE FINGERS I WAS GIVEN TO TOUCH WITH