Most of my poetry (all of which is originally written) can be nailed down to a time, a place, a face, a thought or a deep and meaningful feeling.
Symphony of Love
Is my voice a symphony
Do I rage with song
When our hearts are melding
Two becoming one
Are your notes of tenor
Forced with breathless thrust
Are the whispering of woodwinds
Leaping from my tongue
Quicken heart! Hold time
Surround the sound - silence
Mewl for no one else to hear
My lover's lips will thunder
Rage, lift up my very soul
In crescendo - rapture!
Deep inside, harmonious tides
Melodies - captured
Songs for only our ears
Sweet in every note
Panting - exhausted refrain
Music is your stroke
Sing sweet lover to me
Your song a kind surrender
Symphonic pleas, submission
Orchestra in motion
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