Lady In Red Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

In a room of voices, light and sound,
the world went still when you appeared.
Red as roses in full bloom,
each step you took, a scene revered.

You did not dance-you simply moved,
as if you were the music's grace,
a melody I'd never known,
but one my heart could not erase.

Lady in red, a silent flame,
not one that screams, but softly glows.
Your eyes spoke more than language can,
and touched a place no hand yet knows.

I wondered who has called you 'mine',
who knows your nights,
who hears your song-
but maybe, in that fleeting pause,
we both belonged, if just for long.

For love is sometimes only this:
a glance, a hue, a whisper red,
that lingers more than thousand nights,
and lives, though it may rest instead.