“ our souls at play “

my eyes grew weary as my mind grew tired
an influx of data grew and grew
into an endless line of 1’s and 0’s
when I rubbed my eyes and breathed in deep
and found myself sitting in sand
upon some exotic shore amidst
tall grass gently swaying in a breeze
staring out upon a sea of glass
the only sound was the gentle caress
of waves upon the shore
an occasional whisper within the wind
filtered by the plumes of tall grass
an all to familiar scent captured within the breeze
now being brought to my senses the deeper
I breathed in the more my mind became
engulfed with more and more images of her
I rose and began a frantic search
catching only a glimpse of her in the glaring sun
as once again our little game was afoot
it’s true you know about what they say
about never being alone
for we share the same hiding places
it’s our little game of hide and seek
there she is once again within
the whispering blooms of grass
her scent and a give away giggle to boot
she is close enough to know of me
yet clever enough so I yet see
my mind all awash
with scenes now past
the taste of the sea
upon her lips
upon her breasts
in our erotic play
rehearsed over and over
as there she be waiting for me
sunlight dancing upon her hair
our chase is all but over
as for who caught who
shall be lost within our first kiss
and that which follows in the
erotic scene of our souls at play