She hides secrets with few words but her eyes reveal

all.....her smile is like perfume to your mind....your will

chained

                 to a wall....she speaks the language of books far

and

             wide, her lips sweet like wine, Erotic Passion behind

a sweet image she does hide. When she finds the one meant

for her, she imagines herself dressed in heels, pearls and fur.

BUT, like shadows from trees as you pass by, she

reveals nothning but sings

                                                   a lullaby........

She is an Orchid of Desire with a Black ink pen,

an enchanter with words,

Alchemist with a poetic flair, whispering softly

with  her long dark hair, drifting in scented gardens

on

                moonlit nights..................................