Round and Around

Oh my beloved, 

You have seized to escape from my presence.


My eyes do search you,

As time’s pulse beats, 

Moment by moment. 

My pupils dance around, 


Round and around,

Magnifying the scent you left with.


My gaze stands still,

Grasping where you had touched.


Why beloved? 

Why have you escaped my sight, 

I am eternally in recognition of your warmth, your sweetness, your breath and your touch.


Whilst you have also escaped, 

Yet you dance in circulation,

Round and around in my heart


Your movement inside me, has

Kept my pulse bearing

And my eyes searching.


My scent in recognition of your sweet perfume. 


My touch in encounter with your feel.


And my breath for the move you make inside me,


Round and around.