Silence

As I stare into her eyes opening,
They turn to a glare evil and red
With a smile so seductive, she
Glows of an aura so sexily led.

Black be the hair that is flying
Ever so in air the air as it swirls
Around and about her face. Better
Is her than any of other girls.

Sitting in the mists of silence
Yet communicating under her will.
Under complete control of voice,
But not a word spoken, silent still.