Caviar Kisses

Where caviar kisses caress carefully

Garnered gifts of glorious gardens are grown

Let no dogs bark in her pure empire

For she is a water flower faerying

Floating forth a feathery fire

and I -

Who from her gates sips

A panther prowling

Opening poetic lips

Searing asunder strawberry swirls

Plunder & pillar upon her pearls..

Prophetic Lips