Flirting With Fantasies

The night is tenderly touching my mind and my body With dark, mysterious shadows in streams of moon-rays: It caresses its feathers along it like an erotic bird… Long anticipated, with ecstasy in erogenous places, It flies again on the forgotten skies of the mind, Touching these sensual curves made for undulating Pleasure: imaginary pleasure fantasised in those dreams Of total surrender to carnal delirium beneath ecstasy's palms, Indulging in the sweet delight of sensual delectation, Breathing with profound avidity for awakening of sensuality: Tonight I am flirting with the stars, sparkling in multitudes Of constellations divinely spread upon the moonlit nudity, Dancing jocundly in the magic of night, seducing my senses With their celestial flickers, enticing to dream of magic Merging: they are twinkling; refine moonbeams beaconing: I blush in the obscured light, and I am glad to think that They do not see my timidity: this virginal terrestrial being Bathing in the waters of her mind: flirting with fantasies…