you touch me like the rays of the burning sun.

you pull me in and out flows a garden of love.

touch me. discovery.

like the
hands
of time,
create
my rhyme.
you touch me
like the
rays of the
burning sun.

you play the rhythm
and out flows my songs of love.
love me.
cup of tea.

i never thought i'd find my rhyme
inside your eyes.
swimming are my words in pools of blue.
and as you laugh they spill out between us two.
you touch me like the rays of the burning sun.
you pull me in and out flows a garden of love.
unraveling
its so easy.