This poem was written on September 14, 1996, by Richard Troy
Drapes divide Moonbeams peering through
soft silhouette in satin textures of light
the feminine shape resting in the night
skin so soft, hers on my own
we lay in each others arms
she turns in her slumber
my mind in wonder
her form and mine, entangled as we lay
her beauty is before me
enjoying her soft embrace
brush her hair from her face
I kiss her soft in pure delight
thankful that we share this night
as entangled as her form is with mine
I enjoy a special pleasure
the feeling is divine
...wish it would last forever
for
her leg lay cross my waist
and I just love how it drapes
...