Thursday, November 6, 2008


As is the tempo of my heart –
A troubadour of wandering composition,
might it liken to the poetic affair of a street side serenade
it crescendos into an operatic obsession of ardor.
Thus the only acompanate that need be
is the duet of your own hearts
- Measure.

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2008

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