QUEEN OF THE NIGHT

moonlight on her face becomes her
flawless skin accentuated in its glow
as we walk the white sand beaches
her small hand so warm held in mine
she whispers in my ear those things
she knows will stir my boiling passion
her soft kisses linger on my hungry lips
as the moon travels its arc in the sky

candlelight reveals her virgin-like blush
as I slip off her sandals and trail kisses
and licks up and down her long, bare legs
my goddess of love, queen of the night
she rules the kingdom of my brass bed
and holds reign over my heart and soul
I pull the pins from her hair and it falls
like a silk curtain around white shoulders

I lift a strand of it to my face, inhaling
feminine fragrance of jasmine and gardenia
skin scented of fading perfume and sunshine
I savor the smoothness of voluptuous curves
for she is all woman, a real woman, my lover
between her thighs a lotus blossom blooms
our bodies entangled in passion a sensual thrill
she is queen of the night, ruler of my heart