The lovers beat
by Jay Aguiniga
Mahogany stained wood, silky canvas, satin sheets.
Tangible outlined bodies, glistening moisture
and a cool summer breeze.
Laying intertwined in a emphatic dream.
Taking your hand upon my chest
Feeling the heave
every beat of life.... is for you my love.
Your skin, the sensation of
every moment of my life.
The night is forever you
a glowing ember, eternity illuminated,
that will always burn with in me.
And only when the heart beat of time,
beats no more, will there be no love.