somewhere inside these shifitng autumn patterns
i lost myself wandering
in circles
on the pavement
while the wind was raining leaves in my hair

i step so far outside myself
just to be drawn inside
the depths of two blue glass eyes
that reflect unspoken mysteries
buried beyond words______

your visual desires precede any verbal exchange
i might hope to find in you
(discover and extract)

beyond unspoken words
we dance about eachother
like two butterflies in the brisk autumn sunlight;
strong delicate wings beating
in warm, low, muted tones
of attempted telepathy

i am listless,
desperately wanting,
lacking discovery of all that lies behind
a glassy blue ray
of autumn sunlight.