Madame Sandra
When I visited the apartment of Madame Sandra
I found her wearing a red Japanese gown
This elaborate gown was decorated with many flowers
Which fell as she moved from room to room
The Fruits of the Maghreb
The tulip girl feeds the dazed honey bees
As her horses search for the silver fruits
That can only be found
In the shimmering deserts of the Maghreb
Beautiful Skin
I often watch angels bathe
In the foothills of heaven
But I do not linger
As I have to return to the mountains