And then the dance of love shall be everything;

The evening ghost shimmers across the white wall,

And the shimmering heat dries up the

Blood from your bitten lip,

The cotton curse blows in with the sea breeze,

And all that sounds in the distance

Are the far off waves crashing.

When I lie, watching you sleep

In siesta, mi senora guapa,

My heart is your heart,

My love is my love for you,

I reach my fingertips, to your fingertips,

To feel the pulse of your heart,

And the heat of your body radiating,

And then the dance of love shall be everything.

And then the dance of love shall be everything;

As the black candles drip their molten

Desire around the bed,

Stalactite like beauty,

And the wax sets across your tan skin.

Your lips form their perfect circle,

As your fingers delve into the smooth

Sea of your spread thighs,

And I sit upon the balcony, staring out into the evening sun

Listening to your soft giggle after your passion,

And you calling, calling

As you have always called me,

Like the sirens in the waves,

And the certainty of the west wind,

And then the dance of love shall be everything.

2015