Lady in red

The red lady
She comes
Advances
Squeezes my breasts
In greeting.
In the moonlight
She advances
With fine fingers
To stroke my mind.
The moon swells
To pull her closer
Until she is inside me
To eat my heart
Until it bleeds
To still my body
In the waning moon
To pat my head
Like a mother
Soothing a restless
Child.