Thrill Me She Said

 
Thrill me she said,
to the light of the moon  
from the song of a god  
cellos dear father Neptune,
 
Thrill me she said,
bembe 10 thousand daemons
lost in the forest’s  
enchantment and screaming,
 
Thrill me she said,
long kiss me in breezes,
or put a knife in my adroitness
I roll with the seasons,
 
Thrill me she said,
for I’m lucky to see,
that the best  
will never let the worst in me be.