Totally off the cuff, spur of the moment... still a little rough, but it was time to put out something new.
by Rune Wulfsong 05-05-2009
Wandering together through the deep evening fog,
mists creeping all around and through the night.
Looking forth I see glints of silver red,
her hair glowing in the moon's soft light.
Her face turns round and looks upon me,
softly caressed by soft starlight.
Her eyes so deep and soulful,
hiding so much deep insight.
A soft flame's light glints deep,
within her rich brown eyes.
Bringing forth sweet longings,
the Goddess in her eyes.
Rich full lips curve upwards,
a gentle smile shown.
So easily lost within them,
led in directions all her own.
Like the raven this woman leads,
into the heart's many mysteries.
A hex she casts upon you,
your own dark fantasies.