Mr White
by Bobo
Posted: Friday, December 19, 2003 Word Count: 62 |
Caucasian lover -
Pure,
sublime.
Failsafe
confidante.
Dance with me
the tango.
Twist,
turn,
seduce.
Elevate my spirit
til I fly overhead.
Laughter explodes in the air -
whose? mine?
or the echo of you
lodged deep in my heart?
Your departure leaves me
empty.
Cold without your cloak.
I need you -
do not exist
except when with you
inside me.
Pure,
sublime.
Failsafe
confidante.
Dance with me
the tango.
Twist,
turn,
seduce.
Elevate my spirit
til I fly overhead.
Laughter explodes in the air -
whose? mine?
or the echo of you
lodged deep in my heart?
Your departure leaves me
empty.
Cold without your cloak.
I need you -
do not exist
except when with you
inside me.