Mists of dreams
Mists of dreams
or mists of heat
silence awakens us
through the shutters
mashrabiya
of shadows and light
on your skin
figures
of desire
glyphs
of our ardent wishes
carved into the body
a caress awakens our senses
a blackbird's song in the distance
and the wind in a soft whistling
carries to us the discreet delights
and the secret coolness of the palm grove