Fanning Flames Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Time marching on through measures and chords of music,
rhythms dancing into intellect where it's all coded in-
to each and every rhythm being listened to.

A splendid and beautiful landscape forming creatively
right within so effortlessly, giving feelings of euph-
oria and serenity.

Loving tender thoughts that come to mind delectably,
fanning flames of desire while imagining you here with
me my darling.

Being held, kissed, loved, passion melding with yours,
building to a crescendo, then sated together again, a
lasting and beautiful way to love one another tenderly
and wonderfully every time.