Sing
Sing me a song,
haunting and endearing
calling my heart to yours.
Sing a melody
untouched and pure
whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
Let the melody flow to a waltz
gentle and elegant
with feet never touching the floor.
Ease your shoulder soft
against my face
as joyous love tears fall.
In the dance we are ever one
held in a loving embrace
until the song is done.
As the shadows fall across the moon
I'll take your hand in mine
and together we'll go home.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment