[منى عرب]

She opens love's door
to enter
a warm summer breeze


to lay down
a pussycat,
sipping warm milk

Her perfume
a secret invitation ,
one way ticket
to inner soul


hands touch ,
lips merge ,

in brown coffee eyes
desire screams ,
lips tremble

cups
full of rosy dreams

minutes
fly ,
melt as flesh merge

orange peaches
dance over cheeks