Monday, June 12, 2006

(untitled)

~ Dream ~

Where do you lie?
in the ocean
or the sweeping sand
When was the last time
someone graced
those silky hands

When have you been touched
on your soft rosy cheeks
Did you know that your hair
fulfills what I seek?

When will you whisper
what I want to hear?
From an accent which teaches
words I hold dear

Down under we go
In the canopy
I wish to kiss you
like petals to a flower

Blonde hints at Brown
Twisting round and round
inbetween a potent mixture
lies your face
poets dare to place

Letting you know
the way I feel
besieged by hesitation
in a no rules battlefield

Timing is everything
I better not rush
inwardly I tame
A two syllabal name
from escaping my lips
or grabbing you close
to steal a dired kiss

Our eyes exchange
on the same plane
your shoulders inviting
instigating me insane

I dont know if I'd recite this
Because I think
staying the same
is better
than nothing at all

But in case you read this
and you know who you are
drop me a hint
like a falling star
because we all know
when the moon begins to shine
that if a twinkle grants me wishes
you'd soon be mine