Lady of the Glade

Beyond the glade
Emerges the passion,
Awakened by this vision.
Under starlit sky you entice,
Touching me with your soft skin,
Your fair form one with mine...
...Only if for a moment...
Enthralling to the garden you are,
Tempted by wind and blossoms purely
Enrapt by wandering imagination,
Reality softly fading into you.
Night falls upon the garden,
And I look into your eyes.
Love, you are...