Flavors Of Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Never hesitating, just stepping right into rhythms
as they grab this mind and cause writing to begin.

Living closely in the farthest reaches of my mind,
illuminating patterns of beauty, taking intellect
and charging it with an electric passion lighting
up every cavern in this brain.

Picturing the explicit flavors of love as they come
in to the effervescent livelihood of tomorrow,
picking up lively beats and placing them so perfectly
into my being.