Us Poem by Kevin East

The butterfly in our soul
That we call love.
The climax of a symphony
From up above.
Our joy that runs
That once was lame
The flood of warmth
Just in your name.
Your touch so soft
Will electrocute
As my passion plays
The sweetest flute.
My heart now beats
Within your hands
How?
Only Cupid understands.
Together or no
I feel your kiss
No breeze could blow
Away this bliss.
The utter joy
In our embrace
That candlelight
Lends to your face.
To smell your hair
The sun will share
Your scented flight
Love's eyes so bright.
With spectral dream
And blue moonbeam.
Just for this night
We always knew
Poets would write of romance true.
And so my love
Without a fuss
Sweet fate
Prepared this life for
Us.