Utopia

ust thinking about you,
Your soft shining eyes shrouded
With waving black hair.
Your lips pursed slightly,
Your eyebrows twitch;
And those green eyes smile through.
Your lips purse subliminally
At your realisation of my gaze;
Your eyes dance and laugh, tease
And mock my indulgence of your beauty.
Soft, the warm but cooling breeze blows,
Lifting a wisp of your hair from your eyes;
Revealing your contented gaze.
The remaining radiance of the sun mingles
With the warmth of your body as we lie,
Silent on the grass of the hill.
Your head gently pressed against me,
Your face resting on my chest;
My arms around you, feeling your gentle breathing
Soothe, as the sun sinks low.
No words, actions, anything: Just you,
In my arms, my world complete.