May the dance keep moving,
For endless pleasure flows,
In the gain of Wisdom!
On a smiling air\'s caress,
Sweaty bodies display their love,
And the song they perform is,
The hymn to a Goddess,
Giving birth,
On their skins;
May Selfishness not interfere,
In such process of being shaped;
May Laugh smooth,
Such a mystery of Intimacy,
For Human Spirit gets,
Its true appearance when,
It builds a Temple,
In a four-wall bedroom;
So may the Instinct awake,
In the ritual,
Of a red shade!