oh, to be a queen
in the aisle of man
with hands in the foam
of the sea
kissing the sky with
lips of sand
languishing in gazes pure
stirring at the mere hint
of subtle attraction
I have your attention now
beckon my mind with your
own words
and I shall bestow upon you
the gift of my sweet velvet
thoughts..................
(Sept. 10, 2000 1245am)