Untitled 13
Rich vibrating tonality..
hitting my ear ..
as it maneuvers my canal..
it hits me..
reminding me of the warmth of beachside fires..
although Ive never experienced that..
you take my soul there..
cradled in the deep baratones that are beating the drums of my heart..
a barry white quality u have in a sensual sense..
the content of your lyrical flow incases my room like insence..
you dispense intensity ive never experienced..
my auditory cloak..safe guarding my heart..
you have filled my soul with beautiful word play from the start..
im quenched by this fluidity..
soothing me..
no longer dehydrated..
only left yearning for the trilogy of your consitancy..
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By: Lisa Roberts
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