RED SILK- a poem

RED SILK -a poem

Wrapped in flowing, red silk dipped in lace-

Arabian Equus caballus grace, with a face that shamed Nefertiti-

She was succulent succubus, temptation epitomized-

She taunted, tantalized, teased and tasted in tandem-

With random rhythms she tamed a lion with flicks of the hips-

Her lips pose as a rose and blessed he was to kiss heaven-

10 after 11 turned into 5 after 12 as he delved deep-

The sky could have fell and burned bright in Hell-

The Earth could have split asunder but he was under her so what of it?-

Hate it or love it, he was hers and life's blurs were just that-

He was spun into gold by her movements, transformed, refined-

Made better by her careful attention to his every detail-

He fell head over heals in lust and love and languish-

Mental anguish to be without her strong, feminine ways-

His mind in a haze but focused when thinking of and around her-

The feelings she'd stir the next time they meet-

The treat of the heat she'd bring consumed his thought patterns-

For better or for worst, blessed or cursed, he was forever stained-

Red Silk-



 by, Jalil Amir al-Hamza