Biography of Amanda Psycke
I love art.
Amanda Psycke Poems
Like a mirror showing my equal without a soul You make me want to take a closer look To which of these is true.
You are in my hands Last chance, last dance I hope you can see In my heart
The feeling that I get when I am dancing on the ceiling. The growing pleasure when you shut the door and join me in the room. The developing of our love without us noticing.
Heart of the revolution I consider A change of gravity To see what it will lead to
Shrinking violet Purple forming red and blue Invertebrate in the night Contamination of the passion
Heart of the revolution
A change of gravity
To see what it will lead to
Question the conclusion
I ask for
An other destiny
To have something to search