tumbling and slumbering

the poetry of love

her voice tumbles forth in

blues and greens

soft syllables and soliloquies 

to twist and rhyme 

sometimes in sleep

 

whispering my name

 

her words spill forth in silken threads

slipping beneath the coverlets of our bed

her poetry excites my head 

ushering me into gentle dreams

Reviews

[Ryan Halterman]

I always thought truly beautiful women spoke in blues and greens too.

[felioness]

Thank You :)