Beside Her

Dark sharp hair,

Brown eyes tempt the living consciousness of mine;

To swim across the rivers of their flowing emotions.

In a drunken haze, in partial darkness that charm catches

My eyes, and I sat beside her with my feet intertwined.

Soft low voice,

A slight touch of our fingers, for a toke on the spiff

Left me longing, for an embrace, through the night.

Darkness grew on, and we danced further till we had lost it all

I tucked her in, and I sat beside her wishing it was winter time.

Crazy morning hair,

I found my mouth turning into a smile

Trying not to turn my gaze toward her, hopelessly

I continued to smile, and soon, we had to say goodbye

Until then, I sat beside her hoping it will all turn out fine.