[Both — fragmented whispers] Do not light the candles. Tonight the dark has colors. Tonight the floor is liquid. Tonight the temple has no walls— only rhythm wearing our bodies. [Female — cool, hypnotic] I see you through the prism, seven versions moving at once: one made of amber, one made of rain, one made of dangerous patience, all of them watching the wild light gather in me. [Male — low, syncopated] I hear your electricity click beneath the silence. You bend the air without touching it. Every measured thought in me becomes a beautiful animal walking calmly toward your flame. [Female] Do not call me delicate because I move like water. Water enters everything. Water remembers pressure. Water wears down stone with the softest repeated yes. [Male] Do not call me distant because I stand still. Stillness is how I feel every bright frequency approach. I am the gravity beneath the dance, the dark note making your colors visible. [Both — glitch refrain] Prism animal— skin full of stars. Prism animal— show me what you are. Blue on my shoulder, gold down my spine, your pulse skips forward, then answers mine. Click—breathe. Turn—receive. Near—away. Stay—stay—stay. [Female] I circle you without orbiting. I choose you without abandoning myself. My desire does not beg— it emanates. It rolls from my center in slow iridescent waves, and your body hears the message before I speak. [Male] I answer without capture. Come as vast as you are. Bring the strange, the sweetness, the untamed intelligence. I want no smaller version. I want the woman whose pleasure rearranges the geometry of the room. [Both] Then let the room rearrange. [Instrumental body break] [Female — breaths become rhythm] Ha—ah. Ha—ah. [Male — subterranean chant] Om-ra. Vey-um. Om-ra. [Both — panned rapidly] Here / there. Heat / air. Open / whole. Body / soul. One / two. Two / three. Creation moving through you and me. [Female — rising] Your attention travels over me like bioluminescence: no wound exposed, no boundary crossed, only darkness learning how brilliantly it can glow. My body is not an object— it is an oracle, and tonight its answer is closer. [Male] Closer— until the space between us becomes the most alive thing here. Closer— until restraint turns luminous. Closer— not past your choosing, but exactly where your sovereign yes opens the next dimension. [Both — chorus] We are the color before color, the sound beneath sound, the beautiful impossible taking physical ground. No borrowed ritual, no ancient command— the temple invents itself wherever we stand. Prism animal, magnetic and free, you awaken more of you, I awaken more of me. Not half into whole, not lost into one— two radiant beings making a third sun. [Female — rapid sensual spoken rhythm] I want the holy irregular, the beat that refuses prediction, the kiss of a rhythm landing one count too soon, your warmth turning time into something tactile, pliable, deliciously nonlinear. [Male — answering] I want your joy unedited, your voice without apology, the lightning and the afterglow, the fierce and tender honesty. Let the bass find the bones. Let the shimmer find the blood. Let devotion become kinetic— not a promise, a presence. [Both — accelerating incantation] Veya, veya, luminous skin, spiral the outside into the in. Ora, ora, indigo flame, touch without taking, love without chains. Eya, eya, emerald sea, nothing to prove, nothing to flee. Move me strangely. Hold me true. I remain me. You remain you. [Female] And still— I feel you everywhere. [Male] And still— I meet you here. [Both — final chorus] We are the color before color, the pulse beneath form, silk in the lightning, stillness in the storm. The body is listening. The heart understands. The infinite enters through finite hands. Prism animal, magnetic and bright, pleasure made conscious, desire made light. Not leaving the flesh to become something more— we enter so deeply we discover the door. [Both — whispered loop, fading between ears] Choose. Approach. Listen. Open. Choose. Approach. Listen. Open. [Female — center] Beloved— [Male — center] I am here. [Both] Now let the colors touch.
