Blood of the Nile

A poem of desire

Nile blood runs through your veins, and I want a taste
Suspended in a blue-green emerald dream, sea waves crash against us
Azure eyes upon me, I dissolve into your heady gaze
The fine silken caress of your web holds me

Honeyed words pour over me, a golden balm of sweetness and light
Naked before you, I…

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A cosmos-driven Egypt-based writer of broken dreams with a motivational flair. I write about love, life, and Egypt. Check me out at Egypteverafter.com

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