He is a Poem

"Dare you catch his gaze and come with me to paradise ?"

He is a poemThat can’t be written on paperFor he is a songHis heartbeat is theThe music beneathHer reverberating heartIt's her favorite melodyShe knows all the wordsShe plays it over and overIt soothes her soulAnd quiets her mindHe whispers“Give me...

The Rhythm of my Soul

"The something that is created when lover dance"

My rhythm wasborn between hercertain grooves,Like a whimsical songbirdshe sang my nameas with every breathwe fell into sanctuarybeneath moonbeamsand the stars.I am the needle playingin your groovesaround and roundnever-ending musicto your earson the turntableof your lifeThe circle ofsheer pleasurethat enrapturesyour...