Hearts On Fire Poem by John Sensele

In the middle of the night
My mind releases streams of dreams
Swirling, whirling, curling, unfurling the delight
My heart longs for when it screams

Come over, lover
Whisper words to cure my aches
No, I need no cover
Give me more catalytic cakes

Tambourine touches tease
When my whims speak in tongues
Whispering please
Bring them to me, the gorgeous gangs

You and I long to entertain
In the sweltering heat
Our pleasure and leisure sustain and retain
From our hearts to the feelings in our feet.