tingles and sway
for the thrill of the dance
and for ravishing trills of arpeggio moments..
lifeless in swoon-less inertia
for zealous zephyrs to float my cloudless notes
and kiss me aquiver -
to shiver my craving broken chords
in the lusty bluster of his imaginative airs
and the lively magic of his lyrical lovemaking
I suffer in silence -
in the windy caprices
of his mind-blowing dalliances
for neither of us can sing without the other.
September 14, 2018
~ Third Place ~
Best Free Verse July 1 - October 1, 2018
Copyright © Susan Ashley | Year Posted 2018
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