This is my way of love.

It has always been.

No conditions, no limits.

Eternal.

For the ones preceding and the ones to come

I hold my heart up in the altars of white light,

I raise the fire of the sexual desire to the spirit.

I inhale their pains and all suffering,

alchemize them in my heart chamber,

and my soul burns like a wild creature,

then it’s reborn.

I remember now.

This is my way of love.