As you sit there I Marvel
wondering if your heart hears mine
As though every beat were a fine note
Like every melody of a slow song
If I could sing I would pretend I'm Joe
and with every vocal I would bring you close
gripping your hands in mine
and live in your eyes no record of time
I would dance to the music of our souls
knowing that in this moment and present time
That life is right and the world is clear
and our desire for each other is the only thing that exists
So here and now I ask that you look
See the man whose soul seeks you out
Follow the vibrations emanating from my soul
and lets be each others private show
About the Creator
Quentin woodard
I am the Poetic Lyricist. I am a Poet, father of twins, and Husband to a loving Wife. My words come from my experiences, some from inspiration, and more from what I see on a daily. Welcome to me and be inspired. IG:poeticlyricist.
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