Song Of Love

Your words are a song,
circling the depths of my mind.
Your language a soft tune,
a soothing melody, rare to find.

Lyrics pirouette,
throughout the entirity of my body.
Quavers and semibreves,
dance ever so elegantly.

Notes of all pitches,
travel on a journey beneath me,
tip toeing ever so gently,
crooning bitter sweet symphonys.

Creativity lurks within me,
composing a gradual rhythm.
A soundtrack of desire,
a canonical anthem.

A vicious yet compelling velocity,
generates an evolution of passion,
creating such a powerful,
unrefined formulation.

Verses of affinity and devotion,
momentarily apprehend me and kidnap my heart.
To capure and create such beauty,
is nothing short of an art.