I see my mind upon my shy lips,
just like the lure of wisdom in time I breathe my truth,
my body becomes the architecture of sensuality,
beyond the rhythm of the divine in history,
I never stop from gaining power,
above them all,
I’m dancing like a deluge of soft sexuality,
a kiss from God would melt the flame of hell inside my soul,
my skin is brighter than the moon’s pale delight,
like the shape of art in history I grow and flourish,
turning and burning the past of art and religion,
my faith and power is beyond reality and genius,
when I pierce the depths of your desire my eyes will change and will transform your truth and manner.