In the dark room
only a pale light
from the lampshades.
Curtains are drawn,
her moves are slow and slight.
His eyes wander on frills and laces
lost in a charming dream in red.
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20 Tuesday Mar 2012
Posted my poetry
inIn the dark room
only a pale light
from the lampshades.
Curtains are drawn,
her moves are slow and slight.
His eyes wander on frills and laces
lost in a charming dream in red.