Shut your tired eyelid and dream
The shining silhouette of your worshiped woman
Pined away in the love dance.
The gentle curves...projections of your imagination...
The mysterious smile...reflection of your soul.

Sweet, waving and tempting motions
Trickling in the purling of the divine music.
Tall legs plying the feminine thighs,
White skin heated by the blaze of love...
Balsam of exotic flowers bathing in the sun.

The hair...streaming of rain on the naked shoulders,
Lips reddened by the revived enjoyment.
Dizzy sensations wilting the tired eyes...
Goading of naughty nipples on small bosoms...
Dampness drips drops of love.

Music...symphony of an unleashed tempest
Feverish motions pulsing in a jerky rhythm.
Love dance...one step forward and two back
The whirl of chained hearts into a single longing.
Throbs of bodies, rushing sensations.

Rise your eyelid and absorb the beauty of your woman,
Smile....sunrise.
Stretch your arms to hold her tight to you breast.
Music breaks in the vapour of the daybreak...
Was it a dream?