Draw the curtains
Replenish my spirit
With a banquet
Of pure passionate delights
Enchantment awaits
Beneath the candlelight's glow
As the flesh gleams sleek
And native blood pounds
So vital and lustful
Framed by the velvety
Night which bequests
That industry be transposed
Into sensuous writhing
And all cares be eighty-sixed
As the spirit fulfills
The earthy desires
As passionate cries
Turned to sated soft moans
Come fly with me
Soar with me
And when we have landed
In lush fields of
The flowers of the night
Come let's soar again.

Laura R
9-2-03