Thursday, April 29, 2010

Green Mystery

I whisper;
My secrets, dreams and hopes put into a language that I cannot seem to understand.

Your hair;
Is soft & wispy, skims your cheek as you turn & smile at me.

Your strong, green eyes like emeralds- your stare penetrates right through me.
You're a source of mystery, excitment...

And you're wide-eyed like a child,
Electric with passion.

You giggle, & your contentment shows in your soft face.
Faint wrinkles crease near your lips.

The words you speak are the melody of a beautiful tune,
Are a key to what's beneath your mask.

My lips graze your ear as I speak to you,
My hand lays softly at your waist.

Your skin is milky & soft to touch,
You're thin & fragile, and full of wonder.

Your fingers play across my arm.
I feel you drum your fingers, and i feel my heart race in harmony.

You smell like a fine flower, or soft, crisp silk.
You're warm to touch & gentle to hold.

I'm infatuated with your grace,
And mesmerised by your mind.

You take my hand,
And you manage to take all of me.

You pull me close,
And I feel you pulling my heart.

It's out of my chest;
It lies in your pocket.

I'm smiling; I'm ecstatic-
Because i'm without fear.

I'm not afraid to be,
Because this time,
What we have here,
Is real.

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