Whoever I might be today is
not important,
but the possibilities tell
me that you are.
And ironically I've missed
you with every innuendo shot thus far.
So if I whisper in your ear,
could you keep a secret?
Or would the sparkle of
your eyes leak it?
I have lite a fire that
dances within your soul.
You complete me, making one
whole.
And you ask, what about
tonight?
I am the sun of your day
destine to become your night.
Maybe it is not complex,
just as simple as a breath.
As overwhelming as a flood,
impressive as Mayan Steppes.
As familiar as a gentle
touch to the face,
As special as an occasion,
erotic like lace.
If only my fears would allow
me to embrace,
The silence in a gesture
The passion within you.
Nomadically I am lost in
pastel waves of subtle blue.
Touching you like this
forgive me for I do know what I do.
You are a diamond in the
rough, why wade into the junkyard for another screw?
There has got to be more to
it cause I think I was wrong.
So converse with me after
I make you moan.
MG Hardie ©