Know when you read this
that words are on a mission
to rip you apart
the skin of the drum
conceals the hollow cadence
waiting for a touch
If you don\'t know,hear
there\'s a keepsake box within
seek the key that locks
In staggered review
I am grateful that I see
you need some caring
Music-low enough
to gently wave the inks kiss
paper melodies
Scented touch it stirs
grabbing the strings that hide
on bridges to the heart
Grateful smiles sipping
the giggles within the wine
teeter off the lip
Individuals touch
Bespoke personalities
find your likeminded