Speaking in Syllables

jumbled words from a heart in love

Speaking in Syllables

You had me speaking in syllables I rarely understand
Caught like a fugitive sneaking around a rich countryside
Words pouring out from an empty cup of memories
I like you baby was all I understood until
a hammer of love caused stars circling my wayward head.
If I need say anything more
I've fallen into the despair of romance.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Spurred by meeting two available women last night who are over an hour away.

Thanks Jacob!

Regards,
Al

[jacob erin-cilberto]

love the paradox in the last line...

falling into that wonderful despair---giving into it...relinquishing our heart.