__________by Lady Seajaee
Deep winding paths, twisting around the ideas
that keep churning and keep the mechanism going
wind chill slides through causing goose bumps to go unnoticed
and still eyes remain closed.......
gold lines litter the horizon and platinum water drops splash against the face
all goes black then slowly fades to grey...then to the brightest white
and still eyes remain closed.......
visions of future haps, peeps n' thangs
show incredible journeys yet to begin
but changing at each 'Y' in the road
and still eyes remain closed.......
and purposefully the light of the silvery moon gives way to waking birds cheers
the head turns away from the unrecognized offensive attack and retreats into the
soft sanctuary of the pillow
and still eyes remain closed.........
and now the senses pick up a hint of musk and.........
the left side gives way to feminine weight........
the hairs of the neck rise to pay respect to a regal presence.......
the breath of life stops momentarily at the gentle touch of a finger tip to a pouted lip.....
and now the eyes release their covers to behold the essence of She.........
it's 'Good Morning' time
