Monday 16 April 2012

It Is Love

Your honey kissed prose,
Like a gentle river flows
Leaving me drowning in your sighs.
The sun dances in your hair
The whole universe is there
And my soul is captured in your eyes.

With just one touch of your hand
My heart understands
As flaming doves fly from my chest
Let this energy flow,
Never want it to go,
And with you I will finally rest.

(© Jo Mummery - 16th April 2012)