Blue Flirt

Behind velvet curtains, secrets reside.
In shadows where passions gently collide.
A royal bloodline, a seductive air.
In whispered touches, a delicate affair.
Draped in silk, her sari gleams.
A courtesan, the subject of dreams.
His hands, so near, yet barely there.
Igniting flames in the perfumed air.
The jasmine's scent, so sweet, so pure.
Awakens senses, makes desire endure.
In this hidden world of soft delight.
Every glance, every touch, feels right.
His touch, a promise, subtle, slow.
Increases longing, makes hunger grow.
In the warmth of this tantalizing scene.
A world of yearning, so serene.
I could slip into her place with ease.
Feel the silk, the touch, the teasing tease.
In this dance of want, so finely spun.
Where every breath and sigh is one.
In "Blue Flirt," I find my desire.
A burning flame, a sensual fire.
Hidden behind velvet, secrets unfurl.
In the arms of a lover, a whispered world.