Eyes Speak Lies ...

Soft night, let the fog descend
Ethereal your traits
Let me not comprehend
The breeze kisses the bare arms
The flushed cheeks
Swell, the lips cannot resist a smile
The tresses dance in elation
Long, let loose, freedom awhile
Rain, on the journey
From heavens above to ours,
Ponders-
Snow pure and white, a benediction
To bless a soul pristine
Or, lucid a stream of liquid crystal
For unblemished a life
Mitigated not by transience
The hues impart a rare divinity
Such is the countenance
Music emanates from deep within
Velvet, formless
Music dissolves in the silken breeze
Flows, flies, floats
The earthy fragrance of the wet sand
The gliding delirium of bliss
Inebriate of the joy that is self
The glowing skin
A tinge of bronze in the shade
The dim light
Silently trickling from its abode
Tiptoes past,
Caressing the quivering eyelashes
As the brows droop
In happy slumber
To drink
From the pools of beatitude
The draughts of gaiety

Let Aphrodite be thy guide
Let the Lord
Take thy hand and walk
As far as
Thy will shall take thine imagination
Soar high
Tread the fleecy clouds
The home of all desires
That thy tender heart sires