What is the Answer?

First there must be a question.

Yet not always spoken.

I asked it on the Boulevard that night,

But only in my mind.

No words escaped my lips.

While you stood there smiling,

Time meant absolutely nothing,

And I danced in your thoughts.

Embracing in lands distant and new.

Just for the joy of living the dreams.

Imagining your laughter;

It must be like the siren’s song.

Something so sweet I would die for it.

So deliciously inviting of much more life.

And even if it meant being cast from the garden,

I would still taste the forbidden fruit you give me.

Spellbound by your mystery.

Whatever more could be done

To be sure of your continued pleasure?

Making life into treasure.

And to serenade in harmony.

As you awaken in bliss,

Surrounded in comfort and luxury;

But only that of your design.

Not of blind excess.

However opulent and certainly the best.

Invoking sweat and fire,

Screaming mad, dripping wet desire.

Thrust so deep inside your heart.

This sword, a mighty pen.

Words composing enchanting lyric,

Almost lost in paradise.

Searching for a way to be your fantasy.

That soothing music to your soul.

All I can be is me.

A haunting song, and a beautiful melody.

About Hakeem "Mordekai" Alexander 220 Articles
Musical Multi-Media, Guru-GrandMaster, Hakeem Alexander is Exercising Your Mind towards Universal Harmony and Spiritual Wisdom through Healthy Living and Self-Defense.

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