blissful thinking...

Kali, Kali, Kali:
You can't hide from me.
I thought I'd lost you when I did not feel
    your touch, your lips, your kiss;
but you can't hide what's in your eyes
    you want to feel my bliss.
Your eyes tell me what's in your soul
    your wants, your needs, your joys.
Your eyes tell me: it's me you want
    I'll wait, I'll hope; rejoice.
For soon, I know, I'll feel
    your touch, your lips, your kiss.
Your eyes tell me, you can't hold back,
    I'm yours, come share my bliss.