Princesa De Amor

(Princess of Love)

Princesa De Amor
Part I

She is floating softly, hovering
Then walking the line
One foot in front of the other
Shining with delicate she spins
Smiling
Teasing between worlds and slumber
And moments of waking laughter
She is a dream, a creature Angelic
Yes, Angelica
The princess of Love
She is too good for this world
Or too bad
Her passion too strong to test the balance
So she taunts
Slapping the face of oblivion
But sweet is the fragrance of her scarves
And her walking legs are holy
And with silk
She merges, swaying
Washing from world to world
Playing with children she smiles
Too pure for this world
Mi Muneca Blanca (My white doll)
Sail away
Woman of brown, sail away
Mi mariposa, (My butterfly) sail away
Then return to this world
With bliss


Princesa De Amor
Part II

She is misunderstood, this woman of faith
People confuse her humanity with anger
They confuse her drifting worlds
With silent amnesia
But the people suffer for not knowing the truth
They suffer a frozen death of the spirit
But she sings, and they can not meet her gaze
Yet she is simple
And she melts in my hand
I hold her by a silver thread and she purrs
The Princess of love purrs for me


Princesa De Amor
Part III

In the beginning, before the dawn
When the world was not the world
The Princess hovered, waiting for light
Now she flies above the sun
And swims beneath it
Pouncing on joy with a tremendous smile
Inter-dimensional, drifting
A citizen of multiple worlds
She is freedom
Playing in ocean-waves
Angelic of spirit
She walks the earth with humans
Yet there is passion in her bed
Her eyes are brazen
As she tastes the flesh of her lover
And while she dreams
Snow falls
Drifting from the sky