SCARLET DREAMS

Scarlet dreams
Knitted in gold thread
Is what I conceal
Within bashful sighs
In the shelter of my eyes

Sometimes I become a magnolia in bloom
My quivering petals wiping away your gloom
Within closed lids
My fragrance fiddling with your senses
The essence disarming your defenses

Sometimes I become a nymph of the seas
Singing enchanted melodies
Within silent lids
That you may fall asleep buried in the soft swerves
Of my sea crusted feminine curves

Sometimes I appear as the encrypted moon
Fading away the dark clouds of rainy monsoon
Within cascading lids
That I may cast off the darkness of your ethereal base
My light gleaming over your face


Sometimes I arrive greeting you
As glorious morning dew
Within half closed lids
Applying dawn fresh-nature's balm
Seducing you with my soothing charm

But all this I do in scarlet dreams
of knitted gold thread
Secretly enclosed
Within bashful sighs
In the shelter of my eyes