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STRIPPED OF THE LAYERS
When we are stripped of the day time layers,
We get fulfilling our yearnings’ prayers.
Yes, when clothes are off and the heat is on,
I willingly give myself to my One.
We go in the direction he takes me,
And come at our point of grand ecstasy.
In our union, we renew a strength
That empowers us through the next day’s length.
When the wheel has turned full circle again,
I am in the arms of my Prince of Men,
Who has chosen me from among the fair,
And has alone known me at my most bare.
We get fulfilling our yearnings’ prayers.
Yes, when clothes are off and the heat is on,
I willingly give myself to my One.
We go in the direction he takes me,
And come at our point of grand ecstasy.
In our union, we renew a strength
That empowers us through the next day’s length.
When the wheel has turned full circle again,
I am in the arms of my Prince of Men,
Who has chosen me from among the fair,
And has alone known me at my most bare.
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