She moves like the night in
the midst of angelic day
Her smile burns down bridges
of doubt
She accepts
She implores me to new vistas
When her hand is in mine there
is a melting
She'll dance with my mind yet
won't steal my power
Her song echoes through the
canyons of time and the morning
light smiles on bended knee
When her hair drapes accross her
shoulders I fall into mystic passion
The velvet night enquires of her
charm yet the farthest star shall
not yield her secrets
She is mine by her own choice
She has granted me an audience
to her heart and I give my strength
to her in bodies heat
She..is breathless