The shadow on my wall on lonely nights at 2am
is the most beautiful thing
I think I have ever seen
She radiates femininity
And she doesn't house a single flaw
The way her hair dances around her head
the little fuzzies framing her face
no longer a nuisance
now they are gentle
the curves of her body are so soft
like my favorite Klimt painting
I wish you could see
the way my silhouette
looks cast across my bedroom wall
but that is a privilege I only give to the moonlight
she has all the joy, and all the beauty