seductive grace
visualized fantasies
surround me
in that place,
the waters,
trees and
serendipity.
They two nymphs,
at rest,
in my mind
idealized best,
they sing my songs out
there, luring my mind
from the woes
of the day.
Teasing out my foibles,
gently mocking
my daydreams
while nervous ripples
play
out the shapes of the breasts
shadowed
against the silk over
their chests,
making me swear to
love each one
the very best
as long as they let me
stay here
I must confess.
