Will true love ever return

touch the edges of my soul,

let slip the dogs of poetry

thaw the coldness that I know?

Is Love only for cute poems

to be heard on a lonely night,

to recall but never experience again

your delicate beauty  by candle light?

Do you hear the beating of my heart?

O Love it does beat for you,

to lay beside you in your arms

as Lovers so often do

O Love, let us be true to one another

there is a garden in your face,

I reach for you, but you disappear,

pale moonlight shines down on your place

Across the water I see a candle

burning in your room,above,

from here I sense your scented touch

the unique way we made love

How the stars sang that night

as you held me down in your bed,

a Natural woman with Dark Desire

what more needs to be said?