Maestro Please

      Maestro Please             

    By Connie James

A new Adonis on the block
     Suave as only he can be.
His eyes deep dark pools, inviting me!
      Shall I delve deeper, into his dark 
Mesmerising eyes! 
Deep as my turbulent oceans
Across from me! 

     Into the depths of hell, irrevocably I'll be;
Oozing animal magnetism, oh dear me!
His forbidding look directed at me,
     Challenging I can be, oh my! 
My heart won't listen to my mind   
It's as stubborn as me.

Oh, infamy!      

Rules following me!
Not me! If it suits not me.
Out of the window goes by the rule book and I. 

     Our Adonis has the world at his feet.
Worshipping, He.
Am just one of those, finding him irresistible.
      Oozing from every orifice sexuality
On his pedestal I placed, he!  

     He's a God, Zeus linked intrinsically.
Make cannot head or tail, of he.   
At his beck and call, we'll always be 
Adoringly;

     Hard dominating, kings stare aloof stands he.
On his perch we placed, he.    
Following his every move our eyes, watching.
     A Maestro conducting a symphony!
His baton touching each and every one
     Obedience demanding;

Playing us like a harp, progressively. 
      Plucking at the strings of our hearts 
Like violins. 
      Conducting from his perch 
Shedding electricity, he knows how to move!
So attuned we've become to him.  

     But a rebel I'm, always have been 
Glancing at him defiantly.
My ivory's and I, doing their own thing.
Alarmingly rising euphorically into a crescendo>
     Decreasing to a piano pianissimo...

Gazing sternly at me, frissons ran through me.
     A warning echoing through my mind 
He, won't stand me playing silly buggers with, he.
A battle of wills between him and me.

     Deep into his mind, I'd love to look. 
And see his pheromones rising; 
Drooling I'll be, setting my eyes upon, he 
      Like a damned fool, dreaming.
The worlds full, irrevocably of such fools as me.

      I could kiss his eyes his lips sensually;
Oh, dear Lord, you're killing me.
Touching his mind with mine,
      His hands whispering over me!
Whilst screaming, I'll be let it be! 
Oh, dear Lord have pity on me!

    My heart fibrillating ecstatically 
Embers burning my blood on fire will be!
Incapable of obeying me.
     Wonder how he sees his world, defunct will be  
If protect we cannot be possible. 

     All these bleeding hearts falling at his feet, admiringly.
Lifting his baton striking into a crescendo
Raising our minds increasingly.
Adonis always will be