Royalty Poem by Saul Palti

My sweetness is of the finest
petal I have ever dealt in side
twisted and slides till deep depart
her royalty equal to her highness

love of pleasure wettest weather
heart as fire burns and yearns
only love letters delivered to her
such a pursuit can do no better

long straight silk black hair
long tall legs seep through sand
I will slide my ring upon her hand
and red hot love soaks as calamari

all other existence flutters away
till alike bares gardens fate
her time temptation never fake
for all evil hides and keeps at bay