Rhythm

You've got a rhythm that flows like a river in

constant motion with a grace unexplainable.

You have a unique feeling for rhythm.

It is your mystique.

Call it a rhythm within you.

I

see it!

Maybe, some day, we can free it.

I'm in love with it!

Rhythm makes me survive.

Rhythm keeps me alive!

Never stop the rhythm!

Let your beat confuse me, utterly!

Passion is a raw, vibrating rhythm

moving forward with steps the same as yours.

Touch me!

Let me feel it!

If you reveal it,

I may steal it.

Your rhythm taunts me with sight and sound and flow.

Such movement haunts me in ways too deep to know.

My dearest pleasure is watching you

in slow motion,

subtly dancing.

You're so entrancing, your rhythm makes me want to move.

You've got a rhythm that flows like a river with constant notion.