Break Those Sighs

BREAK THOSE SIGHS 

In the retreating shadows,
And the look from your eyes 
What if, what if...
What if for once, we break those sighs! 
A sigh is a sigh, and if broken it must be, 
For there's no one but us around here to see,
The beautiful spring flowering trees,
The leaves dancing indolently in the breeze
The river pebbles, shining right beneath me
Like nuggets of golden stars
Scintillating in my eyes.
Like clouds vagrantly
Silvery sliding, slipping away...
And on the road the feet that bleed...
Scattered the red petals bear's still...
The story between you and me, us...
The wandering scent intoxicatingly
Tears falling from your eyes,
The silent touches the fevered lips
As I look into your eyes
So deep those kisses, that blows one's mind...
The desire to possess, to touch to hold to feel
It matters not what if, what ifs...
It's immaterial to one's mind.
Even the shadow's with fecund eyes,
Whether he's home again or otherwise,
It would be so easy to maybe break those sighs
As the night train passes......
To distant lands, without you or...I
But those sighs, we must break 
We must we must break those sighs...

                     By Connie James