slaxa
Nouveau poète
I glance out of the corner of my eye.
You stop & stare unaware.
I feel your penetrating presence.
Upon the scented breeze!
I know not what or where.
But you have been their once before.
The depth of the song playing on the air.
“I Call It Love”
As I turn & look your direction.
We’re drawn to within a minute space.
You reach out & touch my face.
Shivers run up & down my spine!
I’ll be yours till the end of time.
If you take me upon wings & fly.
Words whispered in my ear.
Gentle persuasion!
