*Desire of The Endless smiles in brief flashes, like sunlight glinting from a knife-edge, and much else is razor-sharp about it. There is only one thing to see in its twilight realm: it is its fortress, a sculpture of Desire, complete in all details, with skin as pale as smoke, eyes tawny and sharp as yellow wine, and empty, echoing veins like tunnels. it dwells in only one room of this vast cathedral of its body: Desire lives in the heart. *Source: Back of card
The back of the card also contains the cover of Sandman (1989) #55.