Thus falls the evening dust To sparkle in the starlight Enchantment fills the very air Bound up in every dendrite Excitement racing through my flesh An arcane type of passion Deep within my soul is felt In mystifying fashion Abundant strands like silken thread Reflect the ghostly gloaming And fall like water down her back Dark as ink and soft as downing Probing eyes look out at me Beneath the thick black lashes The gaze a gently pressing force Felt on my racing senses Into the limpid pools I fell Such soft and dulcet beauty! With her forever I could…
