Ochre Lamp Shade

Our conversations in lyrical innuendos,like the brilliant sun, camouflaged behind dark leaves. The fluttering greens, the naughty breezewith momentary glimpses of the dazzling orbengulfing the room in an amorous ambience. I turn on the light to your curvaceous body, incandescent in your tees, standing in witness to the warmth binding together the night and the