Sita and Mr. X - :(

Sita thinks about things -- sometimes the unexpected happens and catches u by surprise... ultimately -- Mr. X broke my heart... cd made something so wonderful for me to wear -- sexy -- sensual and alluring -- it makes me feel better just to wear it --- and I think about Mr. X and the evasions and illusions --- and I wonder....

HOW IS IT THAT WE SHALL MEET AGAIN?
ON A GENERIC STREET
IN SOME NAMELESS CITY
OR
IN THE CRUSH OF THE CROWDS
IN MIDTOWN AT NOON

WILL IT BE AFTER WE HAVE PASSED THROUGH THE STAR STUDDED VOID OF ETERNITY…….
OR ON A REMOTE TROPICAL ISLAND --
SULTRY AND SUNRIPENED….
ON WHAT PAGE --- ---OR BOOK –
IN WHAT FRAGMENT OF A MELODY -----
LOST IN TIME...HOURS & MINUTES....
WE HAVE WASTED YEARS
PERHAPS IT WILL BE IN THE LABYRINTHINE STREETS
OF A COLORFUL CHOWK IN INDIA -- FRAGRANT WITH THE SPICES OF THE ORIENT…

OR IN THE FLEETING GLINT OF ANONYMOUS EYES …
WITH YOUR SMOLDERING INTENSITY....

SHALL IT BE IN A DIONYSIAN DAYDREAM --
INDUCED AND RECALLED ONLY
TO FADE
LIKE THE MORNING MIST SURROUNDING
ANCIENT JAVANESE TEMPLES….

TONIGHT I THINK OF YOU -------

DISTANT ----
A PENUMBRA

HIDING IN THE SHADOWS OF MY MIND LIKE THE
BRIEF MEETING OF IMPASSIONED LIPS ---
ELEMENTAL AND ABSOLUTE.

PERHAPS,
WE SHALL SIMPLY AWAKEN FROM AN ENCHANTED SLEEP,
BODIES ENTWINED --- STILL LOVERS

FROM THE MYTHS OF THE AGES

SEARCHING FOR THE GOLDEN THREAD OF ARIADNE

LEADING DEEP INTO THE LABYRINTH….


Smiles -- good luck Mr. X on your future journeys as I am a gem here -- waiting to be found....

Sita Writer