Crescendo.

Someday we shall live entirely in nothing but a single kiss

                                                 -Kyle Parrish

Like the waves rushing to embrace the shore, in candor!

Like the thunderstorm striking the clouds, in uproar!

Like the dew caressing the leaves into a new morning ,sweet amore!

Like the rain drops kissing the flower in a rhythm, Encore!!

It’s a silent agreement infused with a hearty honesty.

Where the girl’s eyes lower, bashfully

When the boy pursues thirstily

And in a trice,to them,the whole world goes misty

Just then,The eyes smile with an ethereal glow

The ears burn with the molten heat flow

As the heart orchestrates music like a maestro

and each muscle weaves a harmony reaching a seraphic Crescendo.