My Nubian Queen
Do you see your King?
perspired
breathing
musk in your arms
Come my Queen
stirred
Mocha
flower of desire
Come
cocooned in silk
morning star
your skin on my sheets
Enter my Queen
we are
the most
loving of lovers
Come
dressed in
red, gold
and green
Your body
only for
the hands
of your King
My Queen
skin dark
so beautiful
it gleams
My Queen
soul dancing
my goddess
my lotus
My love
my soul
come to me
from the Nile
The water
is as deep
as my
desire for you...
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