Luscious

Your Moroccan Spirit

Tying your frankincense

And myrrh scented scarf

Upon my head

I could feel my spirit tiptoeing,

Peering down into the gauze

Fashioned into your shirt

Covering your supple, sun-burnt skin,

Wrapped sensuously upon its collar-bone

Speaking out to be touched,

Caressed by my hands

Black, silken hair meticulously drawn to your chest

I could smell faintly your musk

Rising to meet my every breath,

And before I could breathe you in completely,

I trembled, damn!

– Rodney F. Hughes, Contributing Editor

                    

Editor's Note: The winner of Cafleurebon's draw for Alexandra Balahoutis Strange Invisble Perfumes Temple of Musk, for the Natural Perfumer's Guild Mystery of Musk Internet project is

 … mimi gardenia

Please notify Mark Behnke at markbehnke@cafleurebon.com

Thank you for all your entries…..

– Michelyn Camen, Editor-in Chief