بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ اﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

A SUMMER STROLL

WHERE WATER AND LAND MEET……

YOUR ARM –

LONG AND STRONG

DRAPES LOVINGLY, PROTECTIVELY,

YET CASUALLY ACROSS MY SHOULDERS

YOUR CHISELED PROFILE

MAKES ME SWEAT

VAN DYKE, LIKE A CIPHER

ENCIRCLES MY NECK

HINT OF BROWN IN YOUR EYE

NO TRACE OF A SMILE

DEEP IN THOUGHT

YOU READ MINE.

AMAZED AT YOUR DIVINITY

I GAZE AGAPE IN WONDER

WAITING FOR THE FRONTAL

MAGNETICALLY,

KINETICALLY,

WE PULL TOGETHER

BOTH ANXIOUSLY ANTICIPATING THE INEVITABLE

YOUR SCENT INCITES ME TO ACTION

PHEROMONES HEIGHTEN OUR PASSION

I INHALE DEEPLY

AND PERFECTION FILLS MY LUNGS

TACITLY, THE AGILE LIPS

OF THE ILLEST EMCEE

COVER THE FRAGILE LIPS

OF HIS NUMBER ONE FAN

THE RUMBLINGS OF A NEW RHYME BEGIN TO FORM,

FASHIONABLY TAKING SHAPE WITHIN

THE POET & THE MUSE

FUSED TOGETHER

AS ONE

NEVER TO BE ASUNDER