The tranquil turquoise pools of your eyes
Remain undisturbed by the silenced bustling of the world,
Unrippled by the defiant concentration,
By which your attention is devoured.

The graceful movements of your hand,
And the motion of your joints
Hypnotise my fascinated mind,
Sentencing me to a blissful, mindless gaze...
I am departed to your world.

--

Carried away on clouds,
Flying on wings of dreams,
Sailing on still waters,
A perfect world, it seems.

Slowly glancing round,
My eyes rest on your gaze.
I feel the ripple of your thoughts -
The meaning behind your visions -
Fit my own emotions,
The last piece of the jigsaw,
Slots right into place.

Encased with idealistic perfection,
It's deadly,a careless infection.
You stand and I stand,
We're frozen hand in hand...

The soft rustle of my hair,
Welcomes your gentle touch.
I feel your breath on my face
And the warmth of your body on mine.

Caressed by silky water,
Disabling my once alert senses.
I'm drifting in the water
Of those alluring pools,
the ones which drew me in.

--

Your blended cyan concoction imprints on the paper,
As it pours from the bristles, to perfectly form
the flawless impression
Of adulation,
In those inquisitive, musing eyes.

A flicker of muscles
Forms the faint half-smile
On your flawless skin.

A calm breeze tells me duly -
this love it seems

Is Real.