I dance with Rumi tonight
Under the blood moonlight
When the earth casts its shadow
To the moon above, I rid my sorrow.
We talk about an ancient lore...
mysterious maidens from the ocean floor,
while cluster winks illuminate the shore,
our footsteps head toward the moor.
I love the warm glow of fire
Next to our cold feet from the mire
My lover’s kisses and warm embraces
My heart, my soul, gentle caresses.
I dance with Rumi tonight
Under the bright moonlight
When the casted earth shadow
fades, moonlit canopy glows.