Love Is Somewhere In The Air

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.