I began to wonder
were you just a myth or
just a mystery to me
Sensing such a strong
attraction between two
All accomplished by
the softness of your voice
The smile from a picture
bringing to life a strange
curiosity to my loins
I wonder what can be better
Than to feel the passion of
our words put in to flight

On that special day,
what anxiety would be stirred
I see the rays in the sun
glimmer off your smiling face
waiting in anticipation
Of that special night
playing melodious music
with your body as my only
instrument very well fine tuned

Until that day comes
Your words paint a vivid picture
But strangely I yearn for more
More than a vision of life
The words are an inspiration
for hope, happiness always sought
of passion and ecstasy
so sorrowfully forgotten