Un-common Sense


A sweet lightness fills me.
The bright breath of love.
Your eyes are in my mind.
Your words at my inner ears.
Pastels run my veins.
My lips tingle
With ghosts of long tender kisses.
My loins ache for you
Like a leopard crouched
In poised anticipation.
Unable to unleash
‘Til the perfect moment.
Maybe I’m amazed,
And maybe we are a dream,
But darlin’ let’s dance until this music stops.