Analysis of Alive She Cried

alive she cried deep in the night
feeling the pangs of pleasure betwix her
thigs!alive she cried riding white lights
the candle dies,melting its pride
shooting the seamen of the sun deep,deep in
the depthless,love-lipped infinite blackhole of the sky
alive she cried deep in the night, feelings
the pangs of pleasure in her thigs
sheindoor on her parting witness and cry as
I part her pleasure with my ply!
love divides, love multiply;
beads of happiness meek, solemn, timed
Hang off alaknanda's deep, black, beauteous eyes -
alive she cried she`s the web;
I`m the spider I`m the stars; She's the sky
She's the colors; I`m the clime
Glued like crazy glue-all knotted, timed
move as a single beacon against the sky