Purple Seduction Poem by G.B. Smith

Deep into the purple dawn
mystical voices taunt me

I rush to my window to see who
is there, but it's naught

Remembering the sounds of flutes
in the far distant fog

I search the night for clues
as to her whereabouts

You slip out of the fog
and into my night vision

A dream perhaps or is it a demon
coming to take me away

The trees speak to me as a brother
and bid me come hither

Into the abyss we fade
lost in the deep purple night

your exquisite body
glistens in the moonlight

that purple gown flows freely
and youbeckon me to come quickly

Your perfect breasts are revealed
as your body sways magically

my breath quickens as I breathe in
the sensual aroma of your naked skin

I want you because you have trapped me
with your purple seduction

sigh...