Night has fallen down
to blanket the earth
in a cool showl of velvet
the whispers of night life
abuzz, in flight, scurrying about
scented vines of Honeysuckle
 and sweet Jasmine send
a seductive signal to my brain


I wait, restless and feverish
for the promise of love's fulfillment


As I gaze into the rippling water
of the old well, I feel warm hands
slide slowly around my waist
I am pressed firmly against hardness
warm breath escapes my lips
when his mouth opens and touches
hotly against the side my neck


Up, up his fingers search and find
harden nipples beneath soft velvet


Buttons are opened and in the dark
water below, I see my soft warm flesh 
exposed for his pleasure
my hand reaches back and grasp
his eager, hard shaft and squeeze
his deep moan draws wetness from me


In the water below me, I see fire dance in my eyes
as he slides my panties down and away 
his hands direct my hips, like a maestro
to lean forward, spread and present


The moon's silvery glow cast upon
my firm smooth bottom as he presses
into me, joins with me in searing intimacy
the face in the well shines with a feverish glow
as desire takes hold and spreads its fire 
while we quake in sensual rhthym
the face in the  water is witness to hunger fed
to fires lit and moaning echoes of desire
as we shudder to an ecliptical release


As we kiss deeply and walk way
the shimmering face of the woman in the well
smiles in approval and slowly fades away