Friday, 31 July 2015

Standing Alone..

Standing Alone 

Those words I promised you were so true
At times, I see you standing there 
Without a care looking at me 
There's was no way 
Avoiding, not your stare 
Your eyes dancing in the night mischievously 
Your whispering words setting my senses high 
That's when I caught your hands
Leading you into a little dance played on the radio.
A little charleston so much fun 
As we shimmed to and fro.
I tolled you to watch me so easy these steps  
A we stepped to & fro here  
So much laughter without a care 
Your eyes shining through 
With tears streaming with laughter 
Then reaching touching your face 
Kissed you there and then 
Before euphoria dissipated...
The moon shining above the little cottage with the green light 
Such a special light, the blue moon high above
Like a spotlight illuminating the players on the stage...
Almost like playing a game of hide and seek. 
At the open window, I sit writing to you  
My desk just below, watching out for you!
Whilst the shadows of the night I knew you were near.
Softly so near close by 
I could stretch out, touch my broken dreams...
In my dreams, I see you 
Your laughter ringing infectiously
Across the oceans,
From across the horizons far 
At the going down of the sun
I could touch the night, so dense the darkness  
Your face glowing 
Those touches as I reach out to you 
Touching your face as you touched mine my hands 
Am lost in a world of sensations your touch 
At midnight the waterfall 
We stand alone unaware of,   
Strangers passing by 
But your eyes retreated from me not.
Those shadows, 
That only you and I
Can see..
                   
                             By Connie James..

       
   

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