The Rhythm Of Spoken Words - Poem by Pyeceen River
Lets the music play on,
Are souls unite at the land of rhythm,
hold hands and move feet,
ever so close for lips brush cheeks,
the eyes of this girl places a sun in four walls,
daylight in a room, thats the rhythm i speak of,
that kind of love cupids teachers teach us,
engrave your lyrics upon the heart,
your kiss will press play, shall the music start?
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