Pleasure

Can you hear the bells she says

This sound that does entreat

It prays to us humanity

Belief or non-belief

We are called by sounds of happiness

The joy is heard in all

Regardless of our place in life

The sound invades our soul

Can you hear the bells she says

This sound that does entreat

Can you taste the joy in me

Your flavour upon my tongue

Your scent the joy is taste in you

Lives musky upon this face

Your pleasure is a gift of me

The most powerful is now scent

I taste your life’s place centered here

Your place your love’s present

Can you taste the joy in me

Your flavour upon my tongue

Can you see the love in me

My eyes they do reveal

The effect the place the feel I see

Elusive to my space

You can and do remove barriers

Emotional bereft

You fill my vessel with soul food

To write my rites wassail

Can you see the love in me

My eyes they do reveal

Can you do live well with me

In this a garden of pleasure

Your self embodied heart and soul

My self so empty and so full

My art comes forth from my hands

This soul a place misunderstood

We can all understand this world

If we look at each from each here

Can we do well and live with we

Here in this garden place of pleasure