Sivan by Sharon Esther Lampert
Dancing in his kitchen To Cuban beats on a drum Clothing falls to the floor, and He sweeps me into the next door.
Making love in his arms To Israeli rhythms on a heartbeat Blankets fall to the floor, and Passions are set free to pour.
Into the next day, as the music of Love continues to play, a lovebird Sitting on his sill, sings and sways, and Waits for me to begin my day.
A cozy nest, a brief respite, Before we again take flight, Another day, another journey, Encircling the sun, into the light.
Sharon Esther Lampert Sexiest Creative Genius in Human History 8th Prophetess of Israel: 22 Commandments http://www.poetryjewels.com
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