Night
shadows
dancing on
open windows
whispering secrets
across silken pillows
bringing faraway kisses
to linger in the hush of night
whilst the ecstasy of twilight is
weaving sensuous dreams of fantasy
secrets unfurl yearning for her to bloom
he loves me he loves me not the dream
fragranced in his soul enchantment
spills soft love threads in rapture
rippling with welcome waves
flushed with his closeness
she writhes and turns
then sleep comes
dawn soothes
dreams
© Stella Armour 02-02-2017