Shelter...

When I sink in your deep blue eyes,
You grow within my soul and mind,
Let your wet tongue rest for a while,
 on my breasts and on my pink nipples.
When I seek shelter in your arms,
You grow within my heart and body,
Let your low limbs cross in me to climb,
 Spreading widely its branches for a shade.
When I burrow into your spicy body,
You retire from dried up and unfruitful air,
Let your milk drop into to my drought lips,
Crawling for a shelter from all storms of love
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI