The prompts at Ligo Haibun this week are two words, Illusion and Ecstasy. My offering:
Illusion
You waltz into my heart leaving me reeling from your aura. A magnet of sweet decadence you have me hooked completely. Lips to lips, body to body, no space for another. Just the two of us.
We dance, primitive in our desire, beating tattoos of love in naked abandon. And then, just as suddenly, like a fleeting mirage, you are no more. I clasp the breeze that trail your departure, but your wild musk eludes me. I grasp at nothingness.
I flail, I wail, my despair insane. Wisps of your essence cling to my consciousness. Waking and fading. You are my illusion.
your fine musk haunts my wild desires I dream on
Musings of An African Woman 
ow, KK, my dearest friend! What can I say? Thank you for the reblog. Sometimes it seems so trite to say anything at all. The tears in my eyes say it all.