The Golden Bracelet

My dreams have you in them with passion and with pleasure
Though I wear the golden bracelet you gave to me from afar
The cammels back carries your cologne
I can smell it across the dessert storm
Be with me oh king of the emerald stone
I shall fall upon your feet of sandals buried in the white sand
Kiss the dust of your bronze skin, lavish your chest with my ruby breasts
Carry me away on the black stallion of the emperor
Lay me down in a bed of blue satin sheets across a brass bed
And make love to me with your tight muscles of strength 
Unclasp the golden bracelet and let it give us sexual desire so freed