Best Musicflying Poems


My Flying V

Upon my keyboard I seek 
to make a love that shall forever be
It is in me, as a volcano ready to explode
The meter, measure, and notes sing an ode
Horizontal, I handle my focus of affection
Oh! the feel of this electrical connection!
Exploring-
Your elegant neck
Oh! to caress such a thing of beauty
Long, slender, my fingertips in ecstasy
Svelte purity
Down your neck- slowly, lovingly
I send shivers to your body
Your anatomy quakes my tactile members,
The electric heat like glowing embers.
Soaring-
Track by track, I rub against your backside
Flying fingers across your body
Recording every moan, every scream of pride
I close my eyes, feel is my guide.
One by one, we come together
My touch, light as a feather
Vulgar in our finale
Together we conceived fusion and harmony
A hymn to cast to many-
Me and my Flying V.

Won 3rd place in "Finger Frenzy" contest by Sweetheart.

* a Flying V is a style of guitar, and the mention
of "keyboard" in the beginning is a home recording
studio.
© Amy Green  Create an image from this poem.

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