An Erotic Poem

Do tell me! When he is out on a night-- Dead doctor! I will leave in twilight And reach there Your window In late night. We will hurried and scared kiss-- Deep and long kisses In damp moonlight Of the early spring. Then as an ancient Arabian robber blackamoore I will run holding hard to my chest Your body of gold Stumbling with the stones Climbing the fences Jumping over the thorns and shrubs To the remote country By the dense forest. And as an ape-man had picked a western woman visitor In Gulmarg And held her as his woman for some six months We will sex whole days in the den And in the nights Outside In the bushy pasture. I will pull your brown curly hair doggy And slap your thick thighs And, you will moan in gratification loud and aloud As a witch in a wild place practicing craft Or a whale in sea at mating-time.