Still

Stay here, still and silent;
I want to hear your eyes whisper
in sensuous words
Between
those pauses when your gaze stays unmoved.
Is that a new language you’re inventing?

You body is a painting,
So don’t move,
Let me take in every detail,
Every hue, every tinge
of emotion sprinkled throughout.
Undisturbed, pristine,
Beauty uncurls herself,
And waits patiently
For the effect to take over.

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