The Way You Could Touch Me

The way you could touch me

would make a mermaid want to stay

Not one flitter

Frighten me not

In anticipation

Give

And then give some more

I see all that

I so need to

And I want to be there

With you

For You

With what I see

Is what I want

What you could do to me

I wait

For that moment

When I give in

And out

Like a Congo

The Beats are never still

The way you could touch me

Could bring most shame

Most pity

On its session

Thick air

Girthful care

Scented freshness

Exuberant

Like waiting for a call

That never comes

Spare me that thought

Be my caller

I will answer

Bait me

And I am hooked

But that closeness

May be a dream

Because seeing is believing

And I see how you could touch me