“At Last My Lovely”
Inspired by Jack Vettriano
You test me oh muse so directly and true.
My heart searches hard for reflections of you
The night was long, wine and lust for us to taste
Your golden hair has touched my soul
I must be with you, not just near you......
Never faltering only dreaming of how we could be
I kneel at your touch to breathe in your scent
Like angels faces, on wings of gossamer-rose.
A single moment of indiscretion lay bare
Our warmth and aroma that guides us to.......
That secret place we call Cafe Rouge
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