adoration

Posted by Robert Anderson On Tuesday, April 28, 2009 0 comments

oh, a dance
intervened between the lines
of her every song:
the delight
which
sought
to take my heart

i yearn, i yearn
as her calming rhythm
endows no more than
perpetual essence

for how she weaves
as her soul enkindles
undyingly of
devotion

how can i not adore
the beauty in her voice...
when i love her?