Saturday, March 3, 2012

RHYTHM

I am enchanted by the rhythm of your being.
Walking, I know you by the rhythm of your gait.
I awaken, and out of the fog,
I feel the rhythm of your breath.
When we meet, I see the rhythm of your smile.

When you are gone
the metronome stops.

©T.Puma/MMXII

1 comment:

  1. Thomas James Harrison IIIMarch 12, 2012 at 2:05 PM

    I'm hyper-sensitive right now and I had to sigh while reading this jewel.

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