No...Confessere Nient

My confession's
I may write tonight
Bear I cannot my friend to think
Beware, a good move it may be not
For we must always hold something back
After all's  no one's business;
The leaves in the forest swaying in the breeze
Golden colours intermingling with the reds
Whispering whispers;
Fragmenting tiny little pieces your heart;
cannot disguise in your veins your blood
The wildness within you, your eyes
Forgotten can not or will not your lips
Erase the memory of you
Taking little sips from you lips
That fountain that gives me strength, gives me life
Sensually your touch sending shivers down my spine
Whisperings, the laughter, the tears, in mine eyes
Lost for all times sensually migrating
Lost in the archipelago the fires within my mind
May it have been love!!Or not!
One cares not;
But there was fire in my blood
Convoluted my mind fire within us
Nought to do with love just making out
We make love for animals we're not
They make love not, they just mate
It can be as sweet imaginable as can be
That bond between needing to show
When there's fire in one's blood
One reason's not you cannot reason
It's way passed reasoning
When two souls become one
As secret as you are,
Killing me that ache within me
I've only to think of you, the image of you
Now it's the time, returning for me there won't be!
These words are mine, & mine alone
No, no confessere nient!!

               By Connie James...