My Imagined Vixen

My Imagined Vixen My vixen is blue with gold bouncing in her hair She swims in my mind like a lost mermaid A storm brewing rapidly upon a calm ocean Nights she lets loose with romantic favors Touching my every desire in intimate ways Eating my heart while holding me back each moment She flies with birds while taunting the glowing moon Commands stars to twinkle in rhyme with my moans Strokes my ego while soothing my spirit A vixen to the core and leaves me wanting ever more Washing my feet while I marvel at her dainty feet Singing my favorite songs with music from thin air Whispers words that ease my soul and stokes my fires No pains can stay when she caresses my aching mind Ravishing beauty no other man has ever seen Temptress that never fails to please and inspire Mere words fail me when she holds my soul An icing on cake a mile deep and wide Sweeter than honey on a buttered biscuit Smile that fades the stars and makes the moon cry My vixen , my vixen we see eye to eye She that hold my days in her hands My nights seep into her bosom and cry for more My vixen , my vixen, now and forever more My vixen, her love I will always drink And stroke her bouncing gold hair Robert J. Lindley, 07-19-2015