Romantic Evening in a Villa

Harold Dean Sink
The scent fills the room
In every corner lifting up.
The fragrance is alluring,
And the spice is so much.
The twisiting and turning
Of aromas fill the air,
While a cool breeze flow in
As I lay and stare.
Out the window the sunset fades
Reminding me of each day
The long vacation has made.
Her warm body is next to mine,
Sleeping away the minutes
As time is time.
Her small hands hold onto me tight
As if there was something after her
In her dreams.
The villa is nice, and sparse in color.
I would not want any other woman here
To share this moment with.
So still is the night as it comes out full.
Love is in the air, and the night is so cool.
Sheer sheets entwine around us
Absorbing the temperature.
Night light bugs dance in the air
Just outside the window.
Candles are still lit around the room.
The aviance is shines away the gloom.
Her dark hair dances across my chest.
She is so awsome because she is the best.
The light out our window is subdued.
How wonderful the day has been,
For both of us today.
Maybe Italy tomorrow,
and France the next day.

Published by Harold Dean Sink

I don't write as much as I used to, but I do find it as a way to put my thoughts on paper or on the computer.  View profile

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  • Kimberly Ray5/27/2008

    Beautiful photo. Very good!

  • Kady the Hippie Woodstock5/26/2008

    Wonderful job on this one!

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