Synergy
No bull shit stinks the page,
@No poets' rage,
@@No stars ***** to rate,
@@@No gavels sent in hate,
Only poetry to unravel,
@Travels direct, collect,
@@Sent to me
@@@Don't you see?
I love your gift.
@My spirit lifts
@@And flies FREE!
Your words won't pay the rent,
@But Heaven sent.
@@Instant gratification.
@@@Soul's edification.
@@@@Elation.
Hearts unite as one.
@Lovers' fun,
@@Begun.
Words jump the page
@To life's stage.
Words bent to will,
@Lovers' thrill,
@@Hearts be still,
@@@Until ...
Passions flare.
@Love's in the air.
@@Knight's desire,
@@@Lights our fire,
@@@@Takes us higher...
Fan the flames,
@No evil lovers' games.
Sweet fragrance of red roses scent.
@Love words so very meant.
@@Can you feel my poetry?
@@@Emotions flying free
@@@@In ecstasy.
Synergy,
The poetic mind of you and me.
@Not I but we!
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