The Creature of the Woods

Warm, soft light got me allured,
To the dark and endless woods,
To a trail with no come back,
Following the radiant eyes,
Seeking safety by my side,
From the whispers of the leaves,
Dancing in the slightest breeze,
From the shivers of the night,
A nymph hidden in my arms,
To my chest pressing her palm,
Seeks the pulse of our hearts' race,
With her hair close by my face,
Allowing for just a glimpse,
Of the softness of her skin,
With her scent intoxicated,
Feeling blood rush to my face,
By the promise I am tempted,
Of what's hidden by the veil,
Of her mesmerizing smile,
The dew glimmering on her lips,
I surrender to the spell,
I am taken by the winds,
I’m lost in the abrupt kiss.