~mon âme~ (my Soul)~Maestro~
Your Love is the symphony of my lonely hearts sorrow in repose, the unwitting precociousness of a child's innocence I see in the reflection of your eyes as the elucidation of my happiness dances deep within.
My heart flows with syncopation
as it beats to the dancing winds
of the ~Ruwach~ you hold.
A simplicity of rhythm,
that of familiar duplication
that does comfort my soul.
The Chief Musician inside of me sings to the melody of your Love.
PrettyOldSoul 36-40, F 22 Responses 7 Mar 18, 2011