Follow the path where the blood runs deep
Through the valley’s where the vessels creep
Turn the corner that leads to passions place
Look for the mirror that will show you my face
Track the sound of the beating of the drum
Listen to the music of love’s resonant hum
Rest in the chamber of ardors canal
Swim in the river of expensive Chanel
Bask in the warmth of my loving heart
Close the paths where you could depart
Read the signs and put them to mind
Then don’t look again that you might find
Good directions,
that's for sure.
I liked this poem.
thanks.