Beneath the Lotus Tree

I dream as only lovers can    
of ivory smooth and white    
hid from the sun's cruel stare    
robes discrete,none shall see    
save me,beneath the lotus tree.    
Show me the grove where opals lie    
soft and pink beneath the shade    
hold my hand take me to the place    
I dream both day and night    
no earthly jewel more bright    
hold, let me taste,worship as I kneel    
gentle as the honey bee,    
butterfly wings wide and heavy laden    
scents of joy,dreams of heaven    
you promised me last night.    
Let us share our nectars,    
crystals on our fingers    
confirming desires,let me slip    
into the rose as sepals fall    
Gentle, deep, grateful for the honour;    
give me your breasts,quench my thirst,    
nipples hard, yet comfort for my tongue,    
press your belly to my thighs    
feel the warmth within    
mixing dreams and aching limbs