Harem Dreams

He lay beside her on their bed of dreams His hands still playing in her raven hair Her body bare and bathed by streaming beams Of moonlight that revealed her glowing, fair He marveled at the curves of breast and thigh The fullness of her form like to her heart He moved in closer and he heard her sigh And wondered how she touched his deepest part When he’d reclined on satin cushions, plush A sultan in a harem made for one She’d belly danced and given him a rush Seductive moves that made him come undone And then she’d fed him oriental sweets His tastes to satisfy with keen delight He lay back as she offered him her treats A vision for his soul as well as sight She rubbed into his form her oil, perfumed His harem girl with each caress did tease Her cherry lips his every fear consumed And every move she made was done to please She gave to him what none had done before Not just her love but essence of her soul Adored and sated, why to ask for more? When she had loved him and had made him whole And now she lay there safely in his arms Cocooned in love and nestled deep within He lay amazed by all her many charms His harem girl and of his soul akin He must have sleep, enraptured in a dream A moistness on his lips bid him awake Caressing hand and whispers, sweet like cream With luscious love she made him dreams forsake Eileen Manassian Ghali