Unwinged Angel

I watch her as she undresses

A sash tied above her legs

I can see her ribs wistfully

Beneath her breasts, so lovely

She is preserving her modesty

Calmed shamefaced beauty

I wish to hear her whisper for me

Wanting to hear her calling for me

When man's eye roaming her body

It's all her mystique that I see

So I desired her in immorality

Sadly, can't feel my love in me

Beating across this red room

My heart pounds in deep gloom

You are my living Aphrodite

My own kind little burlesque

Unwinged angel, finally I possessed

Venus de Milo, resting in my chest