Celestial beauty

Red as a dancing sparkle of fire, 
her lips brighten in the full moonlight.  
An urge runs through my vein to touch them 
erotically, dragged in her presence. 

Bemused by her bodily blaze, 
eyes focused in the frame, 
half naked. 

My eagal vision scans her, 
An unusual stare, 
A continuous gaze, 
yet, can’t get enough of it. 

Smile that tucked deep inside me 
texture of hair so smooth that still feels  
I am absorbed like water in sponge. 
A strange fear holds my breath 
What if I am squeezed out of it?