045 - Good morning, my Soul!
The day is sun-drenched,
Your light, a Sun itself.
Your face so radiant,
Like a Lighthouse in the dark.
The excellence of your hair,
Dances in the wind.
Your lips, a wound,
That I long to kiss.
Good morning, good morning,
My heart beats only for you.
Good morning, good morning,
I keep my kiss just for you.
I pass by and greet you,
But I harbor another Desire.
The Body I have yearned for,
To hold it in a tight embrace.
I returned, smiling,
Yet I stood there, solemn.
You expected something more,
You wanted to grasp it.
I was bound by chains,
And a bit between my teeth.
You asked me for help,
And I came to your side.
Creative Light and Essence,
United in a Mission.
- "What is it?"
Embarrassed, you asked me in wonder.
I told you:
- "Nothing."
But I told you lies,
There was so much I wanted to say,
While holding back my words.
Good morning, good morning,
My heart beats only for you.
Good morning, good morning,
I keep my kiss just for you.
- My Soul!
- What would you wish for me to Offer you?"
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