I listen to the gentle heartbeat of verse
as though shimmering showers of rain.
I observe as eloquent lips curl as words
enveloped like warmth of virtuous fire.
Pour me words that sound mellifluous,
oh soothe the heart like rays of fuchsia
Photo credits: Wallpapers Pick
Posted for Quadrille 33 @ dVerse Poets Pub
& Posted on Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads