Dunes Of My Mind >>>>>>>>>>>

Dunes Of My Mind...

As I look at you, the light in your eyes
I stand stupified, why?
What he sees in me.
His stare, the way he gazed at me, his eyes,
So deep like the deepest oceans
Immersing into those waters, deep so cool
Resist could not as he came to me
The light in his eyes before darkness set in
Before the new dawn came in.
My senses playing games with my mind
I stand mesmerised looking at he
My hands resist can not, to touch to feel
In ambiguity, the touches in a way that he.....
The ambivalence in me, I want not to end.
Closing my eyes imagining sensually
Irrevocably...His touch my mind,
My minds that's, on fire burning wild
His touches incandescently,
Sending shivers right through me
And I dance before him indolently
Slowly lazily, looking at me
That smile in his eyes looking at me..lazily...
Sitting by the shore pounding waves ocean's wild
White waters spewing over me
In my imagination, I see the ocean swaying taking me
Inexorably...That long forever beach
Stretching before my eyes,
Its sands golden the skies blue, so blue like his eyes!
Through the dunes, I run through!
Above me, there's nought but sky.
The odd condor flying high swaying!
Riding those thermal winds.
And I wishing I could fly rising, my arms up to the skies
Dancing indolently...
Then a butterfly in the vision of my eyes
Joynes me, and dances eloquently
Dancing wild and wilder
Metamorphosing before my eyes He!!
That I've created in my mind that elusive creature
I've moulded with my hands every sinew
His eyes his nose the curve of his mouth
A little curviness when he smiled
His hair dishevelled curling around his eyes
His body standing high, his stance.
Just as I've created him.
His arms reaching out to me
Just as I taught him
His legs slightly apart standing holding his ground
His arms akimbo looking into the distance
His proud stance his erected head...O my!!!
In the dunes of my mind, I've created perfection!
His red hair curling just a little on his shoulders
Whispering I cried out what have I done with the boy!!
I've created in my mind, his likeness not beautiful.
Not like his heart that feels, he knows how to feel
His eyes softly smiling into mine...
As I kiss his eyes his mouth
The rest left it up to him
His imagination knew no bounds
Sending my senses way up high
Floating high above like an Eagle
Swaying on those thermal
Winds of life.

By Connie James