Questions of His Mind
I lay here thinking of your questions, and thoughts
how could You not know of what...
would it be like
for me looking at flowers on the streets of New York
at the one of many open store fronts
crowded in enjoyment
sipping my favorite morning java
being carried away in steamy thoughts of you
Waiting, my love for you to find me
openly...
Destined for promise
you Walking with the crowd
but the nearing
of my presence slows your pace
questioning... the energy that turns and moves you with a
feeling-seen in your eyes, knowing that you will soon see my face
only being lead by a dream that holds my spirit
you are lead off course to touch
Running toward the unknown, but welcoming warmth
...solace,
that confuses your mind
like a gust of wind from out of nowhere
she has to be here
you have daydreamed the fragrance from my neck
after gently pushing my hair aside
Yes, you smell me in my mind
intensity of happenstance
lets you know
It's me
wearing that hat...almost not breathing anymore,
making everything a blur, you
run and put your arms
around my waist without ever seeing my face
and taste my neck with a kiss...I know it is you because
our hearts begin to beat rhythmically,
and like a great crescendo... start to pound like kettle drums
One second feels like a life time, with you.
Kissing, and crying with an ocean floor of anticipation.
Hugs meshing souls with all
questions...
finally answered.
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