I suppose I would imagine walking inside
a coastal village with a soothing blend of island groove
my only wish to be Sade standing at the center
of everyone’s world in the moment, cool, winsome,
the arrangement of this name.
The human condition needs to dance
with sweet freedom, hips swivel, eyes dare,
and the mind lets go so the heart might
then design Nature’s way of melodic song
while the body allows desire to speak passion.
Oh while the world around me lives an agenda
mine is lost in white sands and a distant lover
miles away yet still close to my heart our eyes
do yearn to pull our lives next to one another,
skin on skin, sensual bodies intermingle
such is the levity of a romantic interlude at sea.
Feel the breeze please, know the moment
does exist when even if she didn’t imagine it
possible my every move was in order that she may see me
she may see me
she may see me,
and no one else near this passionate man,
could possibly hold the embrace
of her, her muse, my … this elegance
that allows my dreams to maintain
this is my forever yearn.
© Scott F Savage 2/2020