Desire
He looked at me-
wide brown eyes open,
the gaze a physical caress
on my warming cheek;
I waited,
rapt attention
for his mouth to open
a word to say…
He did not-
Neither was it necessary
my mouth to open
words to fashion
For it was all there;
In his eyes, my eyes
the longing and rapture
Desire and need;
all was fully written
On both our faces…
GayUganda 18 March 2008 aw, forgot the dedication... To Princess!
6 comments:
Go and edit in the dedication. Duh!
How's Willow these days?
deTamble,
you's realy a bad dude. Anyone ever told you that????? Guess they all got tired of telling you.
gug.
PS. I re-edit
gug
Hello again, Guggy! :D
I know I'm bad. Very, very naughty in fact. People tell me constantly. I have an cheeky twinkle in my eyes.
No one seems to have tired of telling me yet but I always enjoy it more when it's new people telling me. So thanks. Lucky me. ;)
Hmmm, I've never had a poem dedicated to moi.
I'm grinning...
'coz
I like!
You's sweet!
But, I daresay E and I haven't progressed to that level (and might never-)
"Desire and need;
all fully written on HIS face."
Hey Princess,
See, I was thinking of someone, about ten this morning and the poem came to mind.
Then, went to your blog princess, and thought, wow, ... think alike. So, i decided to post it!
So, no, was not about you and the mysterious E!!!
gug
Ehh...
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