Come, Let's Make Ourselves Beautiful

Come, let's make ourselves beautiful
With makeup and water scented pure
Summer breeze engulfing
Like a knife with no edge
And your pheromone
Heaven's allure
Touch me...come
Let's make ourselves beautiful
While skin presses erotically
To succulent skin
And the milk of life beckons spiritual union
Through kisses and fragrances
Carried on tepid wind
So lay yourself down
Let the tingling water flow
Across, over, and into
That holy place
Where holy people dare not go
Smear lipstick over my lips
And dig with erotic urge
Your nails into my hips
Scream musically
As I feel your back sharply arch
Then tell me you love me
As we love our wet march
And now, the flower and the rainforest
Have become one
We are there, coming...beautiful
We are one