The Garden of Allah, 1927
decaying cigarettes strewn
across the bottom of the pool
as the mermaid wades thru the web
of seaweed
i whisper in Allah's ear
'i love u'
last night
there was a
hedonistic orgy
I swirled and swirled
singing odes to my Rabb
drunk on the wine
harsh beats of the tabla
echoing around
the villas
on Sunset Boulevard
The Garden of Allah
where movie stars
and socialites
congegrated
and fornicated
in the city of angels
as they drank and fucked
i swirled and swirled
for u only
my eyes on u
my body is yours
allow me to serve u
as ur companion
let me be your whore
that you turn to
when no one else cares about u
let me follow u
as u stroll thru the orchard
behold
the breathings
and sighs
as we wander upon the sight of
Radha ‘n’ Krishna making love,
under the sun amongst the green neem trees
their hands interlocked
their legs wrapped
their tongues caressing
him thrusting into her
their moans
have me
greatly aroused
O Allah
Make love to me
I need your Noor
inside me
all over my body
spreading thru my soul
like the mermaid
in a clear pool
