In the flickering light of candles
shadows of two bodies
One man and one woman
Are projected on the wall.
The scene could be one
Of an erotic painting
As the woman
Moves her body forward
Pressing her breast
To the man's face
Where he gently
Takes her nipple into his mouth
While his hand strokes
The other full milky white breast
And his tongue and fingers
Cause the nipples to harden.
The walls cannot hear
But if they could
They'd hear the breathing and panting
Of two lovers in throes of passion.
In the flickering light of candles
The shadows of two bodies
One man and one woman
Are projected on the wall.