Sunday, April 29, 2012

Matching Rhythms


Matching Rhythms



Way on down, below the skin,
My soul moves silently.
More than I the passion,
To declare this truth.
So why do you react,
Without using a caution?
Could it be a unity,
An all time love come true?

Pulses quicken, drawing breath,
I almost faint right here.
Deliciously close to your side,
Where I long to reside.
I sense our matching of rhythms,
Bring hope yet to be given.
Elating my soul to declare,
I seek my solace with you.