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
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