Bob Cerceo and I got together last night to rehearse some of the stuff we'll be performing on the 24th.  One of the things we worked on was one of my new pieces.  We will be deflowering that sucker on the 24th, so be sure to come out and see.  Oh - Bob is amazing.  It's going to be a stupid-good show.  Here's a little preview:

Once there was an altar

and we laid our love upon it

and we danced around it guilt free

as our bodies rested on it

and we wailed into the night sky

singing praises to the moonbeams

for warming us from on high

and lighting off our soul dream

The night is young, baby...

...you ain't got to go.

Once I had a lover

his name was your name, baby

and he touched all the right places

made me feel just like a lady

he compared my eyes to starlight

said my limbs were like the moonbeams

gave praises to The Most High

for lighting off our Soul Dream

The night is young, baby...

...you ain't got to go.

Once there was an altar

and we laid our lives upon it

and we gave ourselves as offering

for the greater things we wanted

and the angels broke out singing

heralding the birth of a new love

 and God just sat there smiling

raining his blessings from above

The night is young, baby...

...you ain't got to go...