Tunnel of music, my great hideout
Surrounded by musical sounds
Utters my unspoken language
Sounds out my unspeakable profound
Carries me to cloud nine
Wings my spirit high
Laments the deep sorrow
Echoes in my heart’s hollow
Speaks for my heart break
Clashes my entangled struggle
Dances for the joyous chance
Drums to my rhythmic victory
Waves my dreamy fantasy
Serenate my romantic love
I love music. It’s in my blood. It speaks to my soul. This is part of my entry for the Loveuary Challenge at https://butismileanyway.com
I painted this ceramic piece for him a couple years ago.
It was serendipity that we met
Summer had not started yet, but
It was the final week of school
Decided to go to
a group that met at a home
We chatted, we snacked
You asked what I did for fun
I smiled, didn’t answer the question
Then flexed the arm to show my muscles
Under your shirt were bigger muscles
You looked at me with a smile
You worked out also, for quite a while
The whole night, I didn’t see other guys’ faces
You occupied my entire mind’s spaces
Time was flying by and we said “Good night”
I knew I was in love with you at first sight
No more home meetings in summer, but
You had my phone number
Remember our first date?
We went to the gym on a late Sunday.
Tuesday Photo Challenge – Color of Love
This is the poem about the love between my husband and me.
Love is a gift I give and receive.
Love is being kind and being honest.
Love is forgiving and to be forgiven.
Love is self-nurturing and self-sacrifice.
Love is being strong and being vulnerable.
Love is admitting and receiving apologies.
Love is my expression to him and reception of his.
Love is caring and being cared for.
Love is respecting and to be respected.
Love is self-growth and allows him to grow.
Love is to be firm and be flexible.
Love is patience we have for each other.
Love is a balance of feelings and responsibilities.