My Temptress of the Night

Surreal, and fair

with her ebony hair

flows like a river

on a moonless night

Her skin, milk chocolate

so tempting, so perfect,

till you want to devour

her every inch

Eyes that pull you ever downward

into their depths

opaque pools of water

whose depths are unknown.

Lips that I long to caress

in a tender kiss

to join our lips

in a taste pure of ecstacy

my temptress of the night

who devours my soul

and forever holds my heart captive

in her soft loving hands.