Long Ears

Dull eyes, longish ears
Snow peas rolling
In the garden is where I'll be
Longing, knowing
Wildflowers at your feet
Toenails glowing and
You brought me to my knees
Raise me, hold me
Found you on a beach it was snowing
Fruit flies in the breeze
Priestly moaning
In the garden I pardoned Eve
Begged her take leave
Found her on a beach it was snowing