Who are you stranger of mine
I know you more than lover could
I don't know your name as we've never taken a
Saturday afternoon walk in the park
Nor had the pleasure to be formally introduced
Yet I know the healing properties in your arms
Soothing, caressing,Coarse and firm
That make me crave to be held
Lighting up my skin in a million candles
Dancing flames to winds of your breath on my neck
Countless as a starlit night
Filled with promise and questions
To be covered and tucked
Enveloped and sent to a place where only your heart can lead
Hills and valleys
Storms oceans and snow
Scenic views and love paintings
Past idealistic views
In its depth to find answers to questions
Hidden in iced mountains
Preserved for ages
The thirst quenching kiss only your lips can give
Drawing out sighs of contentment
Pouring from deep wells and clashing with longing
bursts of treasures sought only by kings
Waves of chocolate peach and tangy notes
Written in codes deciphered only when expertly delivered and lip read to mine
With the mystery of strangers
But mastery of lovers
Paths Seeing through walls and veils.
But who are you stranger of mine
