Beauty As A Fox

Fox spirit of my dreams
enchantress of desires
made discreet in the now.

Resident of my fondest dreams
bending dark in extreme
after dusk's merry meet.

Is this cunning I detect
through the fold of your dress
in the wiles of your smile?

The physical does express
responsiveness fleet of foot
blessings of your supple form.

Perhaps you've seen beyond
my quiet nature on display
which my eyes sly deny.

You are the trickster in the end
skirting though darkened mists
are my dreams your only stop?

Be on your way lovely one
you encourage action in my heart
with your beauty as a fox.

© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160117.

Beauty comes in many forms.  The greatest of beauties has multiple aspects, each more lovely than the last.