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I Have Felt Your Softness In And Out Of Time
Euterpe, Greek Mythology Muse who represented and was the patron of Music. She is said to have invented the flute and other wind instruments. Her symbol was the Aulos, a type of double flute. Her name was derived from the Greek words meaning the “giver of much delight.”
Euterpe, Greek Mythology, giver of much delight
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Delight of the Gods sought in my alluring music
Instruments played of me softens the mind of any cherubic
Blessed with beauty, my music shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your might
I shall play the passion of my seductive double flute
Love coveted, no other mortal woman to refute
Desire arises for an awakened touch
In the cathedral of death, as you pray for rest, I release you as much
Passion I shall carry on seducing as on Mt. Olympus
Merry dances in the light of passion as you come unto me as a gift given at Christmas
The saxophone, I play instilling a soulful hymn echoing of its song
The Obo melody plays as resuscitating breaths lingers all night long
My clarinet plays sadly as eyes have now wept
Sundown, the soul has slept, the sun has now rose to set
Reversing the hands of times, as echoes have never met
Passion, desires, emotions lost, as never felt
I give unto the loins of mortal men their just due
You will never unlock the mysteries of my spirituality which defines the essence of this beautiful Muse
Karma kissed, bathed by Fate, and Destiny anointed by scared oil
As I ensue, pursue, and enthuse, come unto my Root and Sacral Chakra, and rest your mind as you mentally toil
Dedicated To Good Friday
Euterpe, Greek Mythology, giver of much delight
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Delight of the Gods sought in my alluring music
Instruments played of me softens the mind of any cherubic
Blessed with beauty, my music shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your might
I shall play the passion of my seductive double flute
Love coveted, no other mortal woman to refute
Desire arises for an awakened touch
In the cathedral of death, as you pray for rest, I release you as much
Passion I shall carry on seducing as on Mt. Olympus
Merry dances in the light of passion as you come unto me as a gift given at Christmas
The saxophone, I play instilling a soulful hymn echoing of its song
The Obo melody plays as resuscitating breaths lingers all night long
My clarinet plays sadly as eyes have now wept
Sundown, the soul has slept, the sun has now rose to set
Reversing the hands of times, as echoes have never met
Passion, desires, emotions lost, as never felt
I give unto the loins of mortal men their just due
You will never unlock the mysteries of my spirituality which defines the essence of this beautiful Muse
Karma kissed, bathed by Fate, and Destiny anointed by scared oil
As I ensue, pursue, and enthuse, come unto my Root and Sacral Chakra, and rest your mind as you mentally toil
Dedicated To Good Friday
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