Tempo of Stars

Moon’s symphony in heaven

undulates to tempo of stars.

My heart pounds out rhythm

of sweet surrender

to breaths of dreams.

I feel the ceaseless pulse

of my pain – a staccato beat

of specks of ash from

psyche’s chasm, hearing

faint pulsing verses of the past

between eyelash blinks.

A flow of steamy metaphors

playing with words of sensuality

melding skin in pulse beats.

Everlasting tunes of eternal beauty,

lilting lyrics flow beneath kiss of destiny

tracing patterns in the wind

as light finds its home,

catching life in its inner rhythm.

Tunes walking inside our minds

moving seductively in slow motion

to the beating pulse of life’s sun

existing within our cadence.

Wings of love swaying

to rhapsody of breezes.