Ecstasy

Feel How heart yearns To just learn What heals Think How mind churns Thoughts that burn New brink Touch How sense grooms Poise that blooms Verse such Hear How voice sums Feel that comes So clear See How choice farms Craft that arms To be Taste How soul moves In deep grooves Sans haste Smell How scent floods Surge of blood You dwell Style How odd vice Throws the dice For smiles Fate How joy seeds Such fond feeds Not late Leon Enriquez 28 September 2019 Singapore