The Towers of Rheims
The pillars of sensuousness on its sides,
Like the towers of Balram upholding light,
Touch the saffron robes of its covers,
And the bright appears in the eyes uncovered,
Squeeze harder and deepen its deliciousness,
Take your tongue to it and lick its hide,
Fair rheims that store the walking sensual,
Awake your masters desire, its pleasure bids,
Joy softly caresses its touch till lingga purrs.
