I am thinking every day
of traveling home to you
to touch your lips
like licking dew
...
like a naked question
a desire colored robe was
veiling the fruity fragrance
of our silky shadows
...
Waves of blueish lace lingers
In the alcohol perfumed air
Thanks for making time for me.
Hovering an innocent smile on my lips.
...
Last night with you
we lit together
the fire of desire
...
intoxicating soft magic melody
moaning our endless desire
in the crepuscule of sensations
...
united in the womb of guilt
we shelter our last pearl
...