"Where Peace Is Found "

Round and round, the heartbeat
That moves to Love
My own words surprising to my
Self expression
Whenever the honey drips
From her lips
To my ears, and the insincere
Vanishes
Into quintessential poetry
Where Love glides
Beyond my own understanding
On the wings of sensuality
Where peace is found
Just beyond
The bliss
Inherited
In holding her
Near
To my
Soul.....

For: My Love

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)