The energy flows
from my head to my toes.
Once again, I’m on fire,
(but it’s not from desire).
This buzz in my head
is a sound that I dread.
And as the heat grows,
I take off my clothes.
Cold water, I’ll splash,
to extinguish my flash.
There’s also the buzz
that often undoes
the thoughts in my mind,
which I then leave behind.
It’s as if, with a kiss,
I’m enveloped in bliss.
I float and feel high,
and sometimes I cry,
so grateful to feel
these sensations surreal!
A visitor comes,
and the energy hums.
It isn’t by chance
that I enter a trance
where, at times, a friar
accompanies the fire.
Through my body, he heals
and sometimes reveals
a reason or two
behind what’s ailing you.
Three unique states,
and each one relates
to this body of mine.
And none, I decline.
At times, they’re a pain,
though most often, I gain.
But please don’t ask why
or what they supply….
All that I know
is they come and they go!