Nights linger for the sleeping nights only, 

They suck each other…they create fusions of Melody…they enthral folks of sand serenity. 

The ornaments are glittering, 

The breasts have moon on their nipples. 

They spoil each other’s nipples. 

And I am awake and smitten for this transcendent gay affairs to create big bang…

Erection in my soul and my dusts. 

Let me join you my prodigal ladies with leaping watchtowers.