Alikoto in the fine sand

Vuu vuu

Slowly takes she, 

her bow

Vuu vuu

Alikoto enters the fine sand

Twisting twisting in gorgeous turns

For a hand to take a hold at the waist

When shame flees at sunset

The dark hides their beaming faces

Yet their sight brighter in the night

On painted lips and showy eyebrows

Haha haha hahaa

The moon the stars

In the spectrum of my eyes, shines

Deeply transformed by my touch

Their stuffy and cold pleasures

When my kisses gashed out of its wells and oases

Like sweet sugar honey,

Their banks will overflow, unending

All that I do

Is all what I want to do

Undress like I have well done

Not fearing the eyes the moon nor the sleeping sun

When I hide in the empty alleys

On the boulevard plain

On top of the office tables

Among the powerful public servants

I search a man:

A man, not for home but of money

Oh painted lips showing opened belly top

I see all of it move with her gestures

Like a snare, I the by- stander and all her guest to embrace

As our steps fall in her glue, our wings in her woven web

Your standing crowns unveiled

The flashing lamps in the dark

Twist your alikoto,

Hear the sound that dazes

My steps to stagger 

As I hold it in my palm

Left to tickle every part of my receptive being with its top

From the centre of it

Vuu vuu

slowly you’ll bow to her command

Vuu vuu

Alikoto in a pretty fine sand

Vuu vuu

Within invisible determined confines

Vuu vuu

Twisting twisting her gorgeous turn

A hand to take a hold of a waist

And shame flees at sunset

The dark to hide a face

Will leave bright in the night her sight

Oh eyebrow that goes before painted lips

The night is my day

The day my night

Sweet night

How I wished I could tie you to my wishes end

The fire sticks in her hands

Never ceases to be rekindled

By the poker of her lips

Young and foolish are her guest

Who enters her gates

Spiced with fragrances of gel

Under the shadow of the night

They fortified and mounted their base

Eyelids in mascara, their covering

With two little deities which will subdue You,

Bewildering to the eyes

Their sight, naked to the eyes

Adorable vampires decorated by nature’s beauticians

In abundance we have

This is what men wants

Come hither come nigher

Have what you’ve longed for

The light is gone

The night is long

Darkness covers it all

Come hither come nigher

Then your night forever will be short

With its mark you’ll be left

To tarry at day with all glances

A perpetual shame, a lasting regret

Unwashable stain in white linen

With time, dirty and dark

The white linen becomes the stain itself

Like the dark night around her