I love thee
before the dawning of the morning.
Upon the buds of the lily petal
the dew,
sets its course.
I love thee because it is what
I was made to do.
I love thee because the Gods have granted it.
In the awakening of the Sun,
I hear the calling of the spirits;
they scream to me,
they plead with me,
they Summon me;
To love you with all my heart,
To tend to your desires,
To satisfy your fantasies,
To take you into my loving pleasure
and make you want no other.
I love thee with my minds' strength.
I love thee with my hearts passion.
I love thee with my body sweet.