The argument

The monotheistic argument runs counter to us, my love.

Says Nature in herself is dark, and only as Phoebus

Rises is his light given her again. But Phoebus to me

Has become you, my goddess

If you lost the dark from which you come, my domme

Cocooned in chains of light – I seek to give you

My darkness, the shadows of secrets you seek

To break into me

Break my walls with your light, Lovers, mingling.

I become Phoebus, going thru mortal life, colour

Between us two opposites, from whom

Phoebus gets her light