A Houseboat on the Nile

on your knees and hands you rest

like a dog awaiting its master’s treat;

with the slightest touch, arms collapse

placing your head flat upon the rocking bed;

goose bumps appear on your lower back

a musky female scent fills the sultry Nile air

breathing in the anticipated excitement;

startled by my touch, your inner thigh jerks and quivers

as I touch the hot stickiness of your excitement;

my face gentle slides over your softness

stopping here and there for a prolonged kiss as my

fingers feel the electrifying sensation of wet hair,

nicely trimmed, between your ebony legs;

my mouth slowly moves down to replace

moist fingers that are now sharing your

moist excitement with large swinging breasts;

submissive Arabic moans escape your open mouth

as mine devours your swollen womanhood as

eagerly as a schoolboy that saw his first nude picture;

but, with the skilled experience of an oral surgeon

unsurpassed for his young innocent age;

moments upon moments upon moments pass

of excruciating sexual passion builds, until,

like a volcano, finally erupts and a hot

orgasmic lava floods my mouth and face.

circa 1962-66

From the Cairo Calling (1962-1966) Series