Softer, Softest

A dim room and soft, rounded skin The light encases it Silk on a goddess, akin It almost isn't there And could leave as soon as it came I cannot help but stare It's burnt into my eyelids and brain Smooth as a whisper And as captivating as one, too Sweat mists her A sweet and beautiful dew You're the only woman No one could compare No, you are not from man That would just not be fair No mutt could make someone as you You possess a beauty no one ever knew