If heartbeats echo out a serenade
Then your voice will haunt me with its melodies,
Walk with me on this turnpike of ambiance,
Sift through the sigh between our smiles
As our footsteps stamp out a broken drum song
And our hearts sing along beat by beat.
Plant your secret song on my lips
And map your daydreams on my skin,
So that we step quietly on shards of the moon
With a smile that compels the stars to glitter….
Blindly I chase after the echoes of your serenade
Trying to bridge the space between.
Make me dance to your harmonic melodies
And sing along to your heart chords
So that I blend you in my chorus
Then will make it a choir.
©Teddy Temple 2016.