Asian eyes

I had a dream - an asian geisha...
We share more than just simpatia.
We drink at castle some wine,
It feels so good. It looks so fine.

 She dance for me like snake for fife,
 Her singing is like sharpest knife.
 I watch for her with blurring mind,
 She is like woman of all kind.

I closed eyes. The one more dream.
I play with her in forest stream.
She do what nature telling her.
We covered with a water fleur.

 There are so many petal's kissings,
 I am her mister, she's my missis.
 We're cuddling, play, there is no shame,
 Her reddish cheeks burn like in flame.

I've got her. She is all around.
She is inside of strictly bound.
I put my fire where I want.
I am an invader. She's my front.

 But later she take over handling,
 And I enjoy amazing bendling.
 She is like asian on her knees.
 I am moaning: " Oh please, my miss".

It's so cool, she's gift and prize,
I like her shameless asian eyes.
There is explosion, I'm out of dreams,
The end of moaning and screams...

 I see the geisha. She is dancing.
 But how weird she stares and glancing.
 I see that shameless asian eyes.
 I have to check if she's my prize!