Wondering what YOU are doing?

I wait in the moonlight for your secret …

Thinking of our kissing as one, toes to toes,

In search of the magnificent

Red and Mystical thrill of love.

The dark night floats in on Hummingbird wings

And lands like my kisses on your mole.

Your skin glows like the Mango,

Blossoms deliciously

As the tulip

In the purest hope of spring.

My heart follows your Sitar voice

And leaps like a feline at the whisper of your name.

I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of honey

While, in the quiet, I listen for your last purring of the day.

(Hahaha: 'Written' via the Pablo Neruda Poem Generator)