When you disrobe on the naturalist beaches of the Croatian coastline among the pine trees, and bathe in the admiring glances I am proud of your sensual, liberating feminine womanhood.
And when you decorate the sand dunes of Oman with your lingerie, to spend the night glowing with the faint light of the stars far in the desert of Oman, my pride in your nature stirs again.
on your hips
the taste of cinnamon
coconut milk on thighs
apple slices placed down your belly
into my chest you rub grapefruit pieces