With desire for your Honey...
My hungry Spirit is so hot,
For the Intim, for the Nude!
My Soul is so High and Noble
With Wings I reach the Astral!
But my body is so alarmed
For Sensuality and Sex.
With my Mind I can dive
In Metaphysical Ocean,
And no fulfilling for my Dreams...
I would cover you with Kisses,
Like a Shrine of Holy Grace
To Taste the fruit of your Flower,
And to drink your wetness dry...
How such power can be real?
When I wish for this desire,
It's always far to reach and gone!
Let me be alone like Hermit
And fall in Fantasy again
Maybe there my Queen is waiting
With her lusty magic eyes...