Crystal tears drown under the best velvet distinctive feel A Ghostly feel that leads into a clear diamond road I found myself seduced down an Ancient Silk Caravan path, There she hid behind the golden stones she built around her heart. She was a white gem against the deepest night She spoke Latin words upon this dreamy sky Her eyes were deep and the size of my mother’s midnight pearls I fell into the stare of her bedroom eyes Wishing to taste the sweetness of her coconut milk fragrance. She lowers the cloak to reveal the beauty in her black pearly eyes Raven hair under her soft sensual...