A ghost!
It stood transfixed,
With rhythmic pulsing ebbing-
And shaking boney hands,
Which hovered forming death - and
Engulfed the room with haste.
A journey rippled forward,
Which showed a world devine,
It planted deep inside - and
Then carried something free,
As if unfixed - unbodied.
Seducing every nerve,
Within my flowing curves - and