{"id":9825,"date":"2025-03-26T22:11:41","date_gmt":"2025-03-26T21:11:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/?p=9825"},"modified":"2025-03-26T22:11:41","modified_gmt":"2025-03-26T21:11:41","slug":"zout-en-schaamte","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/2025\/03\/26\/zout-en-schaamte\/","title":{"rendered":"Salt and shame"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.leiden365.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/salt-and-shame.jpeg\" alt=\"Salt and shame!\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignright wp-image-9830\" \/>Today I heard a funny story by a colleague. While on the beach an unknown dog approached and started to lick him. A funny story, and for me an inspiration for a new song. I asked an AI for a song text based on the following premise (my colleagues story, a unknown dog licked him, made a bit more interesting):<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Lying on the beach, daydreaming. I notice someone approaching. A tender touch. I can hear her breath. Not sure if I&#8217;m dreaming, or my fantasy just became reality. <\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, daydreaming. I feel her touch. She&#8217;s not afraid, takes initiative. Wet and warm, a subtle lick. Sunscreen being rubbed all over my back.<\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, I keep my composure. My eyes closed, relaxed, enjoying the moment. My stranger took it to the next level. Cream all over my body, she licks me with passion.<\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, I start to get doubts, could it just be a dream, the girl is simply to wild. Were on a public beach, she is doing things to me that are probably not legal outside the bedroom.<\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, I open my eyes a little. I see my lover, but she is so close. I only see shades of black and brown as she licks me with passion, still rubbing cream everywhere.<\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, I suddenly wake up. It&#8217;s a dog. Literally a dog, my dreams are shattered as reality slams into my mind. My daydream was really a unknown dog assaulting me. I feel terrible, dirty.<\/li>\n<li>Lying on the beach, it gets even worse. The beach was packed. I look around, and see thousands of eyes, all looking at me. People laugh. People are disgusted. The dog is still here, on top of me. What now?<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>The result I got were some very nice lyrics, and together with a style indication: dream-pop, pop, rap, dark ambient. I used my <a href=\"https:\/\/suno.com\/@ajebe\">suno<\/a> account and got a very nice song.<\/p>\n\n<details>\n<summary>Salt and Shame Lyrics<\/summary>\n<p>\n(Verse 1)<br \/>\nSun-bleached sand beneath my skin<br \/>\nLying here, letting daydreams begin<br \/>\nLost in thought, a gentle haze<br \/>\nThen a shadow fell across my days<br \/>\nSomeone near, a breath so light<br \/>\nA tender touch, bathed in sunlight.<br \/>\nIs this real? Or just a plea?<br \/>\nFantasy unfolding over me.<\/p>\n<p>(Verse 2)<br \/>\nWarmth spreads slow, a subtle grace<br \/>\nFingers tracing time and space<br \/>\nSunscreen scent, a summer kiss<br \/>\nA boldness I couldn&#8217;t resist.<br \/>\nWet and warm, a playful tease<br \/>\nRubbed all over, finding ease.<br \/>\nShe takes the lead, no hesitant plea<br \/>\nThis stranger\u2019s touch awakening me.<\/p>\n<p>(Chorus)<br \/>\nEyes closed tight, surrender slow<br \/>\nLetting go of all I know<br \/>\nA rising tide, a burning heat<br \/>\nIs this a dream? Or bittersweet?<br \/>\nSomething wild, something free<br \/>\nLost in the moment, just her and me.<\/p>\n<p>(Verse 3)<br \/>\nDoubt creeps in, a whispered fear<br \/>\nThis feels too much to be held near<br \/>\nPublic sand, a reckless game<br \/>\nThings she&#8217;s doing, whispering my name.<br \/>\nA line is crossed, a boundary blurred<br \/>\nPassion flares, unspoken word.<br \/>\nLicking slow, with fervent grace<br \/>\nLost in shadows of her face.<\/p>\n<p>(Verse 4)<br \/>\nI crack an eye, a blurry view<br \/>\nShades of brown and black shine through<br \/>\nSo close now, I can almost see<br \/>\nThe intensity consuming me.<br \/>\nCreamy touch, a fevered plea<br \/>\nThis isn&#8217;t right, it can\u2019t be she.<\/p>\n<p>(Verse 5)<br \/>\nI wake with a start, the spell is broke<br \/>\nNot a lover&#8217;s kiss, but a canine stroke!<br \/>\nA dog? Oh God, it\u2019s truly true.<br \/>\nMy daydream shattered, soaked in dew.<br \/>\nDirty and raw, a shameful sting<br \/>\nThis fantasy, a ridiculous thing.<\/p>\n<p>(Verse 6)<br \/>\nBut the worst is yet to unfold<br \/>\nA sea of faces, stories told.<br \/>\nThousands watching, judging eyes<br \/>\nLaughter rings beneath the skies.<br \/>\nThe dog remains, oblivious still<br \/>\nWhile humiliation takes its fill.<br \/>\nStuck in place, what can I do?<br \/>\nUnderneath a horrified view.<\/p>\n<p>(Outro)<br \/>\nSalt and shame, on this crowded shore<br \/>\nA broken daydream, forevermore.\n<\/p>\n<\/details>\n<p><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I heard a funny story by a colleague. While on the beach an unknown dog approached and started to lick him. A funny story, and for me an inspiration for a new song. 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