Wait.. let me turn off the light

Wait... let me turn off the light

So things unfold into forbidden harem's gossip
The hands will do the talking what mouth dared not to say
Unchaining day from night , crossing the border to the liberation

No rushing to upturn the veil delicate protection
Greeting the palpitating torridness of grotto
The snake should slither slowly taking the time
Exploring moisten walls with tip of tongue

Inspect the unexpected parts of my Australia
Through deserts reaching sweet and sour waters
Be careful not drink it all in one big gulp..gradually
Tasting , swallowing like nectar from the sky
And then.. enter the grotto for most pleasurable time
Treating yourself to the feast senses
Pain, pleasure, joy, losing the mind and finding
The satisfaction, madly rushing blood, gratification
Peace spreading in every inch of body

I dare you be the patient lover
Listening till end the story my anatomy want to tell
Without missing the vital factors, reading the front page first
Rushing is not good idea, fools only rushing making huge mistakes

by Margaret Gudkov