In Black silk
she lays subtly
awaiting her love to return home
staring at the chandleer
he thoughts wondering
sound of silence
no one around
she hears her heart beat
as she goes to the window
in search of her love
awaiting her love to return yet home again
black silk to her knees
she begins to dance aimlessly around the room
then she hears a sound
runs back to the window
and sees it’s her love
