Our tongues meet in a tango
Our bodies making the connection
That brings pulsation to perfection
Soon afterward you leave, as needs be
As I lie indolent I wonder about
The fleeing mirage of time
I know it is esoteric at best
That an enigma will remain
In my hidden domain
I go out onto the balcony, the night
Covers me like a tarpaulin of stars
I become oriented to the pale moon
I drank too much wine and I'm maudlin
Standing here alone humming a blue tune
Trying to overcome the illusion of not being alone
I try to recapture the passion I felt earlier
The caress of cosmic breezes chill me
My mind grasps only what it wants to forget
Back in the bedroom so beautifully arrayed
In lavender silks and satins,much greenery
And floral arrangements to please the senses
I decide that after my shower I'll go have some fun
Dan
Allen
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry