In candle’s light her form from across the room I see
Each flicker revealing more than the one before
Tis a dream I think or by fantasy that I am in this place
Awash in feelings of reverence and fear
Ah the candle’s glow it seems would taunt me more
Each moment as I watch her caress her hair with
The tortoiseshell comb I gave as an offering
And I catch her scent and am ever lost
She stands and nears me now making captive of
Each beam of light she touches with her naked skin
And with one tilt of her head her neck to my lips
She bares and my longing can wait no more
In candle’s light from across the room I saw
The queen of my heart innocently sitting there
And in the darkness of the night within a dream
I gave my soul to her
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