Naiad
I turn the knob and close my eyes,
Let the soap run slip-slide down my thighs,
Give in to the warm strokes on my curves
And eyes reopen with michievous verve.
Daughters of Melusina, Aphrodite,
Witches of Burgundy all are we.
Man loveth by mastery? Don't make me laugh;
Water through stone, my will carves my path.
Earth to stand steadfast, hardened and proud,
As water caresses, warm senses enshroud.
Wild children of water, capricious and free,
Draw honey within us, bind love to me.
Goddess within me, source of life's power,
Open my body like a delicate flower,
Show me your grace, sensual and sweet,
Pure as the water pooling clear at my feet.
Let the soap run slip-slide down my thighs,
Give in to the warm strokes on my curves
And eyes reopen with michievous verve.
Daughters of Melusina, Aphrodite,
Witches of Burgundy all are we.
Man loveth by mastery? Don't make me laugh;
Water through stone, my will carves my path.
Earth to stand steadfast, hardened and proud,
As water caresses, warm senses enshroud.
Wild children of water, capricious and free,
Draw honey within us, bind love to me.
Goddess within me, source of life's power,
Open my body like a delicate flower,
Show me your grace, sensual and sweet,
Pure as the water pooling clear at my feet.