"Express it in Eight" Poems written mostly for me, for fun and for anyone who drops by.
Your voice rumbling deep, surrounds me
it's an hypnotic hymn, steeped in magic
that lulls my spirit into deep repose,
I am suspended, enraptured,
caught in the moment of sorcery -
enchanting words that slip a strong
arm beneath my head and hold me
spellbound in love with you.
Express it in Eight
image prompt of a leaning statue