The night is tenderly touching my mind and my body
With dark, mysterious shadows in streams of moon-rays:
It caresses its feathers along it like an erotic bird…
Long anticipated, with ecstasy in erogenous places,
It flies again on the forgotten skies of the mind,
Touching these sensual curves made for undulating
Pleasure: imaginary pleasure fantasised in those dreams
Of total surrender to carnal delirium beneath ecstasy's palms,
Indulging in the sweet delight of sensual delectation,
Breathing with profound avidity for awakening of sensuality:
Tonight I am flirting with the stars, sparkling in multitudes
Of constellations divinely spread upon the moonlit nudity,
Dancing jocundly in the magic of night, seducing my senses
With their celestial flickers, enticing to dream of magic
Merging: they are twinkling; refine moonbeams beaconing:
I blush in the obscured light, and I am glad to think that
They do not see my timidity: this virginal terrestrial being
Bathing in the waters of her mind: flirting with fantasies…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This poem made me fall in love instantly with fantasies. Now I am bathing in the womb of thoughts and climbing the ecstacy of imagination. This poem had magical effect on me. Thank u so my MP. Loved it.