Two Doves by Dirty Projectors

I have fallen head over heels in love with this song. I like to retype lyrics or pieces of writing pretending that they are my own pieces of work. Mostly trying to understand what it would be like to write such a beautiful piece and wish that it would some how inspire me to do the same.

Two Doves
by Dirty Projectors

Geranium kisser
skin like silk and face like glass
don't confront me with my failure
kiss me with your mouth open
for your love better than wine
for your cologne is really fragrant

call on me, call on me, call on me

your hair is like an eagle
your two eyes are like two doves
but our bed is like a failure
all day up in the valley
at the waning of the light
to the chamber that conceive me

call on me, call on me, call on me

geranium killer
throat of soil
and my life stone
please don't defend the silver lining
around the halo that is already shining
and all the planets are aligning
for an afternoon that's never ending

call on me, call on me, call on me