It is a new feeling,
The thing that keeps me in a higher ground:
Passion in my throat,
Eros becomes words.
Your strange inhibitions
Are not part of sex:
The legendary desires of Libyan prostitutes,
The pre-hellenistic sense of possession.
Your voice - like the chorus
of Ulysses's sirenes - chains me.
And it's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
It's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
All the muscles in my body
Are ready for mating:
They - in the geishas' Japan -1
Indulge in love.
Your strange inhibitions
triggering the pleasure:
The tantric Shivaism
Of Dionysian style,
The pornographic fight
Of both greeks and latins,
Your skin - like an oasis
in the desert - enraptures me.
And it's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
It's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
The legendary desires of Libyan prostitutes,
The pre-hellenistic sense of possession.
Your voice - like the chorus
of Ulysses's sirenes - chains me.
And it's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
It's awesome to lose myself in this spell.
1. Alternative interpretation: "In Japan some geishas"