SETTING SOIRÉE...

On a strolling walk, dance-fully pacing

Crickets secretly chirp, birds busy whistling

The golden sun on an endless soirée to set

The trees silently hang around spring’s nest

You, over the miles count the pace

I, on the edge close the space

With vigor, charms strike a chord

Heart receives strength from its weak accord

Echoes of whispers of ‘Wa wa ok’ reverberate

Through the lines of a warm evening’s climate

Smiles; they do alter without warning

Armies of dances surround me miming

This longing soirée sets to go to rest

Its gentle breeze around my chiming best

With hopes upon hopes I dearly pen

My words upon your beauty’s den.

Live, Love, Laugh

Kaylove.