Songwriter

Sweet sound pulsates,
Notes gently caress,
Perched you hold guitar,
Strumming, your fingers travel,
Across strings of gold,
Pull me in, sweetness,
Those hands that wander
Across plateaux’s smooth,
Burn deliciously, sinfully,
Hypnotise me in yearning.
Ears weep with you,
Riveted, no turning,
Or diversion distracts
From vision created,
Deep, sensual, loved
Voice, fills every sense,
I know you, my heart,
We share the same breath.
Words sung in beauty
That mouth shaped,
My lips savoured,
So perfectly kissed,
The ballad tumbles
Chorus, lyrics, whispered,
I gaze complete, in awe,
That mouth trails regions,
Symphony in subtle movement,
Explicit, possessing, drenching,
Force of such, leap of life,
Deep, deep inside me,
While love flows softly,
From tongue to verse,
I watch as smoke drifts,
Fills dusky room of hush,
Soaking up, through walls
Floors, wine glasses sat
Untouched, audience
Captured, enraptured, while
Floating sound envelopes,
Wistfully it travels,
Even flighty shadows rest.
Teasingly, eyes captivate,
I hear nothing, but you,
Finding me,
Rushing into me,
Through me,
Consume me,
Watching you,
Songwriter,
Forever tuned perfectly
To my singing heart.