Wednesday, December 01, 2004

Random Poetry Bit

Illumine with the muse's seeming
She steps light to a secretive, graceful rhythm
A dance all-consuming from gloaming to dawn
Courting whimsical vesper, her breath keeping time
With silken and sinuous, rapturous delight.

Her almond shaped eyes, gold-flecked..how they shine.
The line of her body bewitching, a rhyme..
Clad only in samite, the moon's waxing glow
Resolving to starlight and sinful-sweet show
She hears your heart hammer and drinks it as wine.

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