Chasing mirage

You are an extraordinary composition,
An unsung verse
A work of art
Vivid in colours

The intensity of your thoughts
Nakedly beautiful

Your eyes black as sin
The mole on your nose
So defining
The lips bloom in lust
Curvaceous with cascading tresses
Stirringly beautiful in your skin

I search for you
I yearn for you
You are my definition of desire
But I realise,
I am chasing a mirage.

©LR