from here, under water
the world has a blue slow down,
I am glad, need to stop the world
from it's mad rush, to have a
mind that works, and
a body that responds to your signals.
You swim above, like a bait
I am a fishy fish ready to gulp it
when your long legs
luscious thighs , fine covering of moss
and all in a haze
arouse a dash of memories-
many snapshots of you in different occasions,
that gives me ideas, and a frantic desire
take that pen out quick and start pointing
on the wet canvas
paint with an urgency to finish
your erotic picture.
When swimming nearer to you
I was certain about the suspicious look
in your mischievous eyes,
that will end in an underwater hug and kiss.