Enthused by love

Listen to the rhythm of my speech,
And the melody of my diction.

Have I exhumed the rampant,
Dead and dormant attraction?

Have I pernetrated the oak membrane,
And insanely materialised sanity?
Or is it wood work?

No, don't utter davelish, lovely words. Nor do you uproar.

Use you mind and walk the path,
Sugar, expose my transparency.
Let me complement your vanity!

Love is love but hatred is the absence of love.

Respond to the rhythm of my words
And the melody of my intonation.

Trying to understand your love,
I was lost in stanzas but your puntuation directed me, now I found my way to you.

Enthused by your fondness.