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The Drum

There is a drum inside me;
it’s pulse echoes my
emotion.

To see eyes
like crystal droplets
reflect the suns warmth
I feel a subtle melody
arise (here) within.

And to feel tender
petals; rosy and pure
brush my skin,
that melody becomes
a harmony that we both
can hear.

So, come my sweet,
and dance with me,
to the sound of passion;
emotion.
Then let me carry you
to the end of our rainbow
where hopes are turned
to colour.
And as I hold you
in my embrace, my dear

listen…
What do you hear?

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  • darrylblacksr
    August 5, 2007

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    Interesting write

    Everytime you look into his eyes you rejoice and your heart starts to beat a rhythm of uncontrollable passion that erupts inside of you. Thank you for sharing such endearing poem...