I have feelings stuck in my throat.
Nothing poetic about feelings...

Upon a tale of twisted turns
the aroma of salted tears...

Breezy love notes tickle bare toes
lost within my lover's sweet kiss...

I once knew darkness,
when I met you under the moon...

The cloud is blackened,
night; a pitch fork sting...

Feeling the intensity of your flame
becomes an organic obsession...

I am the rise and fall of October-
Leaves will turn color, shades...

Greenery transforms into nightingales
during a midnight symphony...

The moon melts these senses of mine
within constant fury, panic sets In...

I'm hearing those whispers again
that tap on my musical window...

I was touched by
sunrise, inspired...

Be still
within the heartbeat...