Seline - Mangaia Tide (Seline's South Pacific Tale)

Warm tides... sacred island breeze. Here, pleasure is our highest truth. (Highest truth...) Salt upon our skin as the turquoise water gleams Fulfilling all the ancient South Pacific dreams Elder women teaching how to make the spirit rise Unlocking holy ecstasy beneath the open skies No shame within the sanctuary of the night Guiding every movement till the world turns white. Moonlight spilling over the lagoon so wide Surrendering your body to the turning of the tide Learning how to linger, learning how to give This is how the island gods intended us to live... Mangaia tide, washing on the shore Drowning in the pleasure, begging you for more Female ecstasy, sacred and divine Every drop of passion flowing into mine! Palm trees swaying slowly to the rhythm of our breath A celebration living in a world beyond all death Mastering the art of love before the youth is gone Dancing on the silver sand until the pink of dawn Warm water wrapping around us like a cloak Living out the prophecy the island elders spoke. Let the tide pull you in. Don't fight the wave... Drown in me tonight. Mangaia tide, washing on the shore Drowning in the pleasure, begging you for more Female ecstasy, sacred and divine Every drop of passion flowing into mine! Floating... Rest now in the tide.