Desert Dust

I look at his face
And imagine just us in this open space
I'm smiling, he's smiling
We're held in an embrace
In the middle of nowhere
Away from all the stares
Here we are we
And nothing tears him from me
Then I find the oasis
The mirage disappears
Harsh desert sand slaps my face
And disappears with the wind,
Without a trace.
I haven't got a choice
But walk away to find my path
To keep these cheeks from remaining moist
And hopefully letting desert sand settle to dust.