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Softly, strolling in my room...my mind
I feel him... warm... soft caresses.... skin
I feel the heat....
I rise with his Hot sweet kisses...turning me golden
Bright hot light....warming me within
deeper, then the blue abyss
I rise....and fall
consumed within his fire
his hands...warm...make me dance
I sing...
in Praise...for his warmth and Light.
Lover .... Sun
Father of my Spirit...
Daughter to the Sun...I'am.
(Take my hand, step into my mind and come dance with me)
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