Not Sad Are All My Days

whitewomanNot sad are all my days, as glad I dance in golden rays;

Haze of your mighty love, sweet Sélená, caught in your gaze,

And do I prance at your glance, held in numinous trance,

So tranquil and free to be me for all to see in open expanse

As I laugh and sing, day-play and spring, walk like a king

By your side, mighty Selene; sipping rich nectar you bring,

And happy to slide again ‘tween your breasts, under wing

Like child-lover to hover ‘neath your cover; I kiss your ring,

And sing my song that I belong, naught is wrong; you are strong,

And the day lifelong; new story begun now as rises new sun.



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