HIDDEN VERSE: A CONVERSATION BETWEEN LOVERS
HIDDEN VERSE Chapter One The joy of holding you in my arms travels to every line on your body My hands read you from left to right Your body is so poetic, every curve is a verse Scanning it for clues for my next move Your skin feels like the rhythm to my blues as I paint hues of invisible notes that dance to the tapestry of my beats mimicking your moans flowing like incense I see its fire in your eyes and I'm ready to play with it Eyes that write words of ancestral vibrations that awaken the heartbeat between my thighs with sighs from your hands that carry church pews and front porches Baby do you hear that? Our moans sound so beautiful together layering on top of each other like a Bible verse to a hymn As we tap together on rotten floor boards resurrecting prayers that were whisp...
