Exciting Impressions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching me so softly, rhythms blending with poetical
rhymes, soaring into depths of intellect.

Carousing and benefitting from this interior beauty
as I am taunted mystically by intellect constantly.

Ideas, concepts, thoughts flying about, tantalizing
and capturing my mind with an endearing sweetness
that fills me with savory tastes of life.

Walking through it musically and instantaneously,
never having to wait for it to fill me, it happens
right at the sound of the very first note.

Always expecting to vibrate with exciting impressions
that continually fill me preciously and entirely, never
tiring of their rhythms within.