Dallying
How your beauteous face stirs me
as I gaze into your startling eyes
deep blue pools of mystery I see
you hold me bound by satin ties
Your hair shines like ravens wings
a riotous windswept mass of curls
as I gaze up on you my heart sings
seeming to turn in spins and whirls
Your figure so perfectly curved
I just yearn to be in your arms
your piecing gaze has me unnerved
and yet I am pulled by your charms
Dallying together, passions rising
soon we will be wed as man and wife
for now we just play, do some musing
of emotions which do now run so rife
written for National Poetry Day
10/03/2013
I tried to leave which sex to the readers imagination
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