I stopped by your poems
Hugged them line by line
Our heartbeats fell as silken petals
This long lost love made Courtney Pine
Silence eavesdropped on mystic kisses
Eager vibrations rekindled the affair
Your swirling prose meditative.
My unchained cadences cohesive
Perceptive curtains arrange our winds though
Love isn’t lost if the heart’s still beating
Is this mine or our evocative secret?
A final kiss on our achievements?
The silence still eavesdrops
The longing lusts evermore.