She gets so lost in sound waves, frequencies and bass lines
As much as I dive into words, verbs and countless notebooks containing these
Almost how she masters the art of touching every inch of me.
It’s like I move with every echo of rhythm she puts into place
An exquisite masterpiece.
We are truly a force of nature when our melodies combine
Creating alluring songs, poems, interludes and monologues
She is the guardian of sound and I am the supreme of words
Gods of the arts in our personal kingdom of passion.
– Writer from Jersey