Hearts' Literary Sanctuary
You press bookmark corner tabs as keeps on the pages of me
You're the music, sung to the harmonious notes in my songbook
Oh Leo could you be the claws fettering my window tappings
Or the beacon of eternity glimmering on the breadth of Orion's belt
You bring me closer in the sanctity of trust in my middle
And drape me with scintillating tapestries of tingling touch
Find me childlike coated in your watercolor finger paints
Dabbling the wispy touches of your brush upon my palette
Make of me your mosaic butterfly, bronze the Ocean shoreline
Infuse me with your silent wave, lapping on my littoral bed
Inspire me with thy breath opening my Orchid's pulse profoundly
Until the bliss of delicate petals unfurled silences my heart
And my growing fondness in crimson cheeks turns my pages Eternally