a bright, serious player
his eyes on his loved one
he feeds her endless devotion
His space adorned with no symbols
plainness if any
for the traces left is built in another dimension
one that pulses innate
one that trigger midnight moans
you would know why
if they could be visualized
such tender ears to be loved
I beamed
knowing that we speak the same language
Gripped and let loose
smiled as I adored
your undivided attention
not to me
but our language
our common ground
His thoughts, centralized
in the core of a purpose
indeed, to pursue one love
seems like the only thing one can achieve
I fell in love with a musician
he feeds her endless devotion
my weakness
lays between the lines -
I fell for you, my dear one
