Monday, 12 January 2015

Perpetual

In perpetual readiness, I am as I look at you
Just one look one-touch sending shivers through my mind
As you look at me that way by the river side,
bellow that mountain high
As you touch me.
My mind my mind can think not
As your interfering with my senses,
my mind growing wild wilder than the winds
Am putty in your hands you know how to play me so well
whispering words blowing my mind
Words am not used to ambiguous words naughty words
as your hands doe's the talking
every little touch sending  shivers through my spine
under your hands I can believe not
the senses the senses lost for words
when your hands do the talking.
minds in ecstasy out of control, that's me
I cried out you name time and again,
as your hands did the whispering
Ahh my brain my brain unable to think so out of control,
as I cling on to you as if my life depended on it.
the ambivalence in me as we lay by the river side
just bellow that mountain high that very first time
where I became yours at least on, my mind
Ambiguously.          

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