Monday, 8 May 2017
Confusing Me!!
CONFUSING ME
The whole trinity
The father, the son the spirit
Intermingling into thee;
How can it be three beings within he
One's handsome dark, that stallion Italian
So sure of he!
He must have all the birds, in a flutter
Tall & elegant in his stance
Devine is he!
He knows how to move that elegance in he
He moves in that panther, way like of his
Cautiously before pouncing
Before, you even realised the effect on you
Had he!!
The essence of he! confounding me
Beneath your skin, he'd be, perpetually;
Now the other dark soulful eyes
Ambiguity you can see in he
Exuding that something that je ne sais quoi!
Like dark pools, his eyes as mournful as can be
As if looking into your soul reaching into your mind
Confounded I'll be;
For all times, for he's as quiet as can be
Watching your every move
Ambiguity in his eyes for all to see
There's never a pip, from him;
The other like a child in all innocence
Like that child in me...
Questions upon questions there'll always be
There are tenderness in his eyes
In his vicinity, in his gaze, nothing escapes he
Soaking like a sponge the computing in his mind
Setting to memory;
Profoundly you can see, that gaze in his eyes
The quietness, the serenity in he
Peace of mind inherently, within he seems to me
Working out his mind you can see the cogs turning
Beautifully!
Watching your every move;
But there's this silver fox
Exuding from all three he's the talent
He's the maestro conducting a symphony,
Baton in hand, in his stance you can see
From every pore of him exuding sexuality;
My peace of mind's none existent
When he stares at me
That piercing gaze right through me
He's as naughty as can be
For all the of three his most interesting to me
Toujour J'aime lui
He plays havoc with me my mind
He makes me think with my mind my body
Evoking feelings I'd buried within me
Like awakening from a dream intrinsically
Awakening I want not to be
In my dreams, I can see he!!
Calling to me!
Wickedly smiling at me his lips, as I kiss he
Am lost, am lost in that moment in time
As I cast my gaze over he
Fleetingly away from me I see He
I see fire in his blood matching mine
As I go from A to B to Z
Lost for, all times will I ever be!
He does nought by halves, disturbing me
Confusing me;
By Connie James
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