Heavens Of Love Poem by beibee beibee

there’s a rhythm to your love

the gathering cumulus strutting

to the clubhouse of enchantment

there’s a rhythm to your love

that thoughtful tongue that tunes in words

in light showers

that comely chill that clouds our multiverse

there’s a rhythm to your love

that sun that rises that shines

not in negation not in protest

a conflagrating contradiction

it is not

there’s a rhythm to your love

that irradiating fusion

that passion that pacifies our panicky persons

there’s a rhythm to your love

that you and only you can create

that creation of passion without deflection

there’s a rhythm to your love

that began and shows no beginning

that has not ended and shows an ending

that impels us beyond our leaning

there’s a rhythm to your love

the striking flashing frightening lightning

and the thunder that tongued in mellifluous voice

a love song compiled and produced in heaven.