Music Poem by Poppie Mira
Music
In the deepest chamber of my heart
You make love to my soul
No words can describe the flow you create
My beloved, continue to speak to my senses endlessly
My ears adore melting in your hands
As you massage my spirit with your melody
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: senses
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8/20/2026 6:52:25 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.