What Is Love To Me
Flawless ebony ardent firmament
drenched in moonlit romantic breath moment.
Oceans move in quiescence of lulls spell;
time wears a mimic echo phrase farewell.
The scent of earthly primeval forest,
of common-parlance whilst in quiet rest.
From its prostate twisted decayed old-growth
and upsurge of strengthen for a rebirth.
Hearts entwined into a slumber embrace
as the black and white keys are struck with grace
to music notes of Moonlight Sonata,
spiritual aria cantata.
Love understands love; it needs no language
mellifluous cosmos endless knowledge.
3/5/2019
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