Dawn’s eyes woke
me up with the
thought of you…
The birds were
whispering poems of love…
The silence of the colors
lit my heart and I felt
it flowing to you…
In the petaled hues
of sky, I felt my
passions for you
being embraced…
When Oh my
Darling will I
hear you moan?
When darling my love
we can share and
experience the
intimacy of ecstasy?
Your body
is a blossomed flower…
It agitates my heart
and body now
lying in imprisoned in
cages…
Yes, my love,
I long to be united to you
in love, passion and moaning
as a river would in its flowing
be forever yours in passion.