Pale Sweet Healing

Take off your clothes I want to see you naked
And give me your hands to touch, I know you’ve longed to be here
Because, we’ve come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be.
Your hold on my eyes, so sweet a sacrifice of your soul
Your skin so pale, a tear so full of fear, but there’s no hatred here,
just dancing
Because, we’ve come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be.
Save me from the edge
Pale sweet healing, none better, or appealing, our essences dance the ceiling,
with this liberating, emancipating, feeling.
Because, we’ve come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be.
Take off your clothes, I want to see you naked.