We could speak poetry
language languid with eloquence and charm
evoking meanings far beyond
common conversation's command.
Spin me your dreams and inspirations
Call out my essence to imbibe with meditation
Lean mean serene obscene
we careen through floor and ceiling
in dramatic semantic scenes
Speak low, my wondrous love
Echo within the interstice of heart and mind
Lift magic's metaphoric blind
Find that dance of pure enchantment
only poetry can conjure.