True Wiccan melodies ,
Chanting by a blaze of red,
Orange,
Yellow and azure.
Bareness in beauty,
Prancing in my delicate virgin mind,
Have you felt the ecstasy of my passion?
Tender beauty flesh of the young rosebud,
Hair of silk,
Eyes of the morning sun,
Young,
Vibrant,
Pleasure to stare upon,
In a lustful gaze,
Wait!
Go back to the meadow,
Look upon the shaman in revealed renew,
Put the passion in your heart,
Pull off your bindings,
Pull off unwanted tension,
Gaze again in harmony,
Within the peaceful meadow.