Music is an international language. It is indispensable, there is a rhythm in our walk, a drum inside our chest that beats life. Music is more than just a marriage of different sounds. To me it's like paint because my imagination gets coloured with places and faces I am yet to see. There is a song to capture every emotion, every event, every evening and every anything. I really appreciate music. Whether it be indie rock, classical, Jazz, Blues, Alternative Rock, RnB or Hip Hop, you just name it and I love it. A song called "Do you like love" By Miguel inspired me to write this next poem entitled Do You Like Love?
Enjoy.
Do You Like Love?
Do you like love?
Wet lips whisper amorous
affections and cling on to
each other like the way a dying cancer patient
would kiss their lover
because they know their time on Earth is limited.
Do you like love?
Words are not need just
the company of each other.
To hear that quiet
breathing
to hear that soft heart beating
to smell your calone which
seduces me into loving you and scratching tattoos of
passion on your back.
Do you like love?
Which is what I see when I look into those eyes
which glisten against the
night sky.
Do you like love?
That shines through the smile that makes waking up more worthwhile. Yes I
thank God for another day
but making you smile
makes the day more
purposeful today.
Do you like love?
Do you like hugs?
Well me to, me to!
me to!
me to!
Do you like love?
We both look like white
doves because we're so full
of love.
Your love is my fuel, your
love is my food it
nourishes.
I cherish it.
And I really like food do
you?
Do you like love?
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