A Midnight Beauty

A chill raced down my spine
as I gazed upon that porcelain skin
that sparkles in the glowing moonlight.
Every motion more graceful than
the softest of winter winds.
My eyes, no longer in my control
watched this midnight beauty.
In my direction, into my very soul
a smile she graced upon me.
Tender and sweet as a summer kiss.
I desire you my Midnight Beauty.
Love me, love me, love me!...
My wondrous Midnight Beauty!