Shahrazad, dancer of the night
Behind the purple lattice of Persian screens...
Breathless anticipation
grows in slow progression...
The long talks,
And the kisses so sweet...
Sultry eyes beckon me to stay
as your tantalizing kisses sweep me away...
We're amidst the crazy
city; October dimness, women with...
This is so weird,
So weird for me too say...
As we sit and watch the sunset
It embraces and warms the soul...
Traveling upon a memory
with organic pleasures...
Exquisite Love:
Mesmerized by your every soft touch...
Grind your body,
Work it slow...
I manipulated the stars, In desperate fashion
braided ebony locks, allowing them to dazzle...
Love is not kiss or sex
Love is really something else...