Saphire in the sky
twinkling high
bright shine
illuminating
right by my open window
he come to me
and I take my place
each time he leaves
I fall back in line
when he is near
the world rolls pass my door
my window
my feet
it is suspended
animated
outside of my minds view
I am caught-up by his nature
his every muscle
his every gland
I am in his air
I am aware of his every function
he watches my eyes
he is caught-up in my lashes
caught-up in my skin
and the sensation he brings to
my thighs
it makes him think about home
we join in smiling eyes
our hearts rejoice
in skin
and the pleasure of
fingertips on my neck
the smell of
Black n' Mild
indugling my tastebuds
and then we drown in each others laugh
the sound of anticipation
of the very near future
where our eyes close in
ecstacy
of youth our maturity
that in truth is really
too young
the spreading of limbs
ones tasting of the soul
the divinty of being inside of me
that would not be completed
without you
you leave and I become
surrounded with saphire
in the sky where I sit
wearing the crown