I stared at myself in the mirror
Was I this new me?
Have I met with my self?
My today and yesterday
Are intimately entwined
The karma of my past
Is clearly well behind me
Its innocence
Cleansed me of my sins
Like an angel
Who came down from heaven
It’s got everything
With what I am trying to do
With my summerhouse and my winterhouse
And one who is suitable for me, too.
My today and yesterday
Are intimately entwined
The karma of my past
Is clearly well behind me
Its innocence
Cleansed me of my sins
Like an angel
Who came down from heaven
That cascade of hair
Those brows shaped like a crescent moon
Those lips of pure honey
Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss ... I haven’t hadn’t had enough.
A benefit to her whiter than milk neck
That occurs .... is falling to temptation
Look, look, look, look ... I couldn’t stop.