Perfume In the Desert

I follow an unseen trail of your seductive perfume through the sand plains and dune spines, the moon beams a target on your Temple a wave of shadow glow in the deep night, the cloak of my heart flutters as I see you, gowned in the youth of star light, a woman with no age, fresh and ready for love in secret chamber made for the pulse of passion a shelter from storm and sorrow, You greet me as Warrior with eyes radiant in hunger a smile that ravishes my final impulse of suspicion, you tell me to let struggle escape from shoulders stiff to remove my worry of what if and the clutch of false desires, the need for your erotic enclosure of my body ensues my heart and hardened limb speak the same language an ancient tongue of wonderlust want wettens my thirsty mouth for you, I claim you as my Goddess of divine caress, leading me into your valley of honey cream we elope into the eclipse of desert bliss - J.A.B.