You Will Go

[bi_janus]

You Will Go
Bi Janus

When the music fades,
when you look him
or her
through the windows
of the soul, yes,
the eyes and even after
the eyes close,
so that all the sighs,
the softness
at your fingertips,
the attar of skin,
the savor of sweat
end equivocation,
and he or she,
drowning in love, asks
from whom did you learn,
I hope you whisper
my name.

[DesDownunder]

Bi Janus, that is so romantic, I love it.

[Merkin]

Oh, my. What a lovely, sensual lead-up, and what a wonderful punch line.