Open Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

You speak the words that make me weak
As if you know it's what my heart needs
Guess that's why it's so easy to listen
Wear a smile that tells i'm happy
We stand here face to face
In front of the fire place
Such beauty to look into
these eyes don't lie
It hold sentimental value
A look you're able to identify
simply following an intuition
by faith alone you are driven
Yesterday is full of sweet memories
As my mind wanders into a reverie
Your words is a melody, playing so smooth
Bliss is something that my heart approves