Passion and Poetry

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