The frequency of love
Could not be contained
In one moment
The melody of riffs
Transmit its echo
Cascaded among
The clouds
Of joy
The trust of intimacy
The rush of our endorphins
To its paramount
We are still listening
To our heartbeats
For guidance
Synchronized
Like two love birds
Flying to their destination
Inside we lay
For another bright day
By Deon Souldier Ballard
