Lost Again In Separate Jungles

You are a beautiful woman in a room of candles, The aroma of jasmine drifts from the terrace, I’ll sleep with you beneath the stars And I’ll unlatch the shoes from your feet, There is no place upon your small body I would ever consider too undignified to kiss. Loneliness has been the dark lens Coloring your perceptions, You have left your prayers unspoken In loveless childhood sanctuaries Violated by the cruel Who taught you through violence and abuse You can only trust yourself. It is understood, I can’t keep you, You have no desire for a second husband, Even the most pleasing lovers can become brutes, But for now I will romance your mind And learn to delicately touch your mouth, And you will remember me later When we are both lost again in separate jungles.