At Times That Look’s for Me

At times that look's

For me, 

And then when

She goes out...

Into the belly of the 

Naked city...

...I'll very rarely know 

Her route.

Sometimes in her

High heeled 

Shoes,

And low cut dress

That slides 

Into the shadow of

Her perfect breasts...

...I'll see a love

That hides,

And ponder over

Who will hold her,

Turn her under

Light...

...Marvel at 

Each subtle 

Nuance,

Regardless of 

How slight.

At times that look's 

For me,

And then 

She'll dress in 

The night sky...

...Draped in stars,

That shine and sparkle...

Forced to live so high.

Tell me what

You dream, 

Sweet star?...

...Your blue rose

Now in bloom.

...The night is 

Teaching you so

Much...

...I long for your 

Perfume

To rouse me 

From my 

Dark persuasion...

...At times that look's

For me.

...While all 

My high 

Hopes 

Stick to raising...

I'll see you in my

Dreams.

©

2017

Bunny Villaire