Enticing Words Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Syncopating rhymes with rhythms being played, letting
them take me away into other dimensions far from here.

Seeing tunes of nature as they abound throughout many
forests of intellect and thought.

Alluring and beautiful, flying across highways of heaven,
skirting tops of pine trees and smelling their scents.

Tantalizing the essence of my spirit as it absorbs and
totally, delectably, entices words of poetry into being.