There is nothing more beautiful nothing more whole
Than the feel of a heart growing warm from once cold
The music you suggested a gift well received
Gave me faith in things once believed
And a heart so lively with these words so free
That they dance out playful and flirt on jazzy
Hear the sound of words from where a heart beats
And when words don’t come instead the music speaks
We dream with the poets mind
Writing the words I wished to find
We soak in the sax with that woodwind tone
Every pitch a sound you’d like call your own
Always changing it’s melody while keeping us in rhyme
Letting you inside me and then stopping time

By Monica Daniels


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