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.