frozen
in this quiet
stillness
captivated
by ure
state of grace
please
keep humming
to me
the history of how
this came to be
this
unexpected
immobility
that
entangles me
when ure near
me
oh
i can’t move
ure heart beating
against my cheek
ure sweet breath
tenderly weaving
thru my hair
it makes me
weak
to feel u there
beneath my face
so
still
is it possible
that i am flying
airborne
vibrating so fast
that the air around me
is tripping
exploding
stripping
these moments between us
into specks of dust
that land softly
about ure face
to linger
there
closer
as i long
to be
closer
immersed
absorbed
inhaled
adored
by ure bassoon like
voice
droning into my ears
until they bleed
with honeyed melody
i want
to sing
along
“our song”
to be heard
only by us
lines written by moonlite
pulsating with the tranquil
thoughts
of what
will be
come
sing
for me
my lashes will keep time
my fevered cheeks will shine
while ure faithful pulse
engulfs our
melodious
rhyme

with

such

delicious

music