Silhouette

Silouhette

She sang a song that stirred hearts and sent blessings
When she moves its like a swan on the lake
She she she is so beautiful in the closed eyes of a craned listener
Out of the darkness of my closed eyes
Come blue royal tones of color, soft shape of her curly voice
Smooth and choclate and my eyes open
And she stands there with her black dress shimmering
Like a million diamonds beckoning me to steal them
The brown even skin begs to be stroked like silk She cannot be had, but to see her and hear her voice
Is to love and to be loved