get up, you, the jewel with divine perfume;
get up and get worn on the fantasy paths
spiced with the nightly romance smooched
with lovely intense velvety vibrations…
get up and sips nectar out of a timid beam
hidden between some fluffy clouds and
the twinkling of the morning dawn
on the soul shadow of a starry sky…
get up and let yourself kissed and seduced…
get up, it’s later than you think… you’re under
spell of a warm embrace in my penned poem