Passion and Poetry

I tried to capture the mood of a beautiful woman, in a dimly lit room filled with passion.

Midnight thirty

A room softly lit

White velvet beauty

In the corner you sit

Fingers and toes

Painted coral and red

An ivory necklace

On a cherry wood bed

Aura of splendor

Your presence divine

A glint of your lips

You fill up my mind

Lie here beside me

Breath upon breath

Passion and poetry 

Is all I have left

Moon through the curtains

Your body a string

To be plucked by my fingers

My angel will sing