Would you light up
the stage for me?
I want to witness your heart fly
uncaged, let the emotions release
and your story roam free.
I want to hear your soul
soar from its page,
untethered
bounding through
the engaged space,
as it listens to every
murmuration of words
that take to the air
like a smattering of birds
complementing the atmosphere.
I want to watch you
as you dazzle under the lights.
I want you to own the night,
to give people a taste
of the story of your life.
I want to witness the bloom,
a beautiful flower
swaying in time
with the rhythm of her own
internal tune.
I want to become marooned
on your island of one,
and consume every moment
under the sun.
I want to sit, transfixed,
watching the tantalising tricks
you play with the words
in your grip, like a magician
pulling out truth from a hat
with a flick of the wrist.
I want to exist in that space,
where I can feel my heart race
in time with your rhythm
as it picks up pace then slows
to deliver a killer line.
I would feel every
emotional wave,
every storyline sea,
every fragment of you
touching every atom of me
and it would be truly heavenly.
Thanks for reading
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continue to do this.
Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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