blissful thinking…

Kali, Kali, Kali: You can’t hide from me. I thought I’d lost you when I did not feel your touch, your lips, your kiss; but you can’t hide what’s in your eyes you want to feel my bliss. Your eyes tell me what’s in your soul your wants, your needs, your joys. Your eyes tell me: it’s me you want I’ll wait, I’ll hope; rejoice. For soon, I know, I’ll feel your touch, your lips, your kiss. Your eyes tell me, you can’t hold back, I’m yours, come share my bliss.