Words of Love

Be the stillest and listen to me as I breathe. For you are my hope and I don’t recognize any suffering. The graces I have found within you make me seemingly and joyfully new. I couldn’t measure anything else unto you. You seem to capture the smell of my hair and take in the breeze that cools the air. You come to me with dancing and singing but I come to you with beams of love on a canvas and a pen in my left hand. Listen as the heartbeat of music sounds the air and the mention of pure flares... of sweet cares of beautiful pie and meadows that never will run dry. May you capture my heart and perfume the scent in the air and dry all darkness and make it not be there. Listen to the love profounding the power of passion intriguing the strings of a person’s snare. ~Nicky"