Love Is Somewhere In The Air Poem by Hebert Logerie

I don't know if it's your voice
I don't know if it's your pose
I don't know if it's the way you dress
I don't know if it's the way you caress
Darling, love is somewhere in the air
The tone of your voice seduces me to dare
Asking, soliciting you for a date
I no longer care for my fate
The way you walk and pause drive me crazy
Yet I refuse to visit the psychiatrist who's madly
In love with your twin sister
This is a strange disaster
My friend, love is somewhere in the air
You dress like a professional
Yet I am still admiring your tall
And slim body, your long neck and your hot lips
And it's a main event to witness you swinging your hips
I'm not sure if I saw a bee caressing a flower this morning
However, I simply loved how the wind was blowing
And how you were breathing hard and rocking
It was obvious that love was in the air
I was dying to pair
And to eat you like a sweet pear
Yes, it is your voice
Yes, it is your pose.

Copyright © October 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.