An Aura She Is

My eyes this evening are delighted by what they see An aura, a Spanish maiden, dances in front of me Flowing locks of darkened curls sway left to right Towards me she moves in wonder on this Scottish winter night Her eyes in penetration my soul now captured so My hand she takes in hers to the floor we wanting go Shoulder to shoulder we dance, aroma of she so close Her perfumed nape delights as our evening gracefully flows Whispers are softly shared amidst touches of soft caress Closer and closer we hold, in dance our bodies impress On this Scottish winter night, an aura dances with me Two souls finally together, perhaps it was meant to be http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/lorena-2.php