That Was A Beat Poem by Stefano Francavilla

A beat knockin,
loaded with fury as dope,
for your sweet notes now playing..

..And bitterly the door is shut!
don´ t you dare, oh villain,
to force and to break
such an extasy of senses.

Don´t you dare,
through those powerfull arms
and intense words! !

Behave!
Come on in, share my thoughts,
grab a glass, pour some wine,
gently and sparkling walk the line.

All this time,
will not be gone
with just a beat to touch your soul.