Between being the Muse-Ician Magician
And the Dancer Prancer Whirling Dervish
I have an entire love affair
To tend this fire
Of my own yearning burning

O Lover of the flesh
When you come near,
You must take my hand on the eternal
Stage we call life
Or bring tears to my eyes with the music
You offer as a sacrifice
To the Love story you’ve been pending eons to unfold
Great Spirit has ever told
A sight to be held and behold