She dances in front of me.
And I sing her praises.
I watch her wail and tail.
She is my goddess.
She has fire and might.
Completing sight.
If you just see the way
She breathes
To me.
And I in turn ignite
Her forthright
I’ve never seen a better dance
I would never give this up
No other swimmer
in my cup
I am the drummer to her pup
Such plain expression
Delightful children
Spiritual premise
DANCE CHILD!
I will never forget
Delightful eyes
My demise
How you bring your soul
So old
Supper bold.
And that conversation;
Such a dance that was.
These genes are a genie
In my mind.
I am so behind on the
Legacy
Your parents brought me
A state of being
I dance such an infection
A contagious desire
A beautiful mire
I let your art surround me.
It is a masterpiece
Your souls
Are a piece of history,
You and me are just a mouthpiece.
A drummer and singer.
Some history.
These words are just air
With rapturous despair.
Heartbroken.
Bliss is best mixed with others
In their mothers a brother appeals
to southern sun.