Hi Everyone here is this weeks blog. more romance…or really a tease…jesting…? You’ll have to decide. 🙂
I hope you all have a good week.
You are hiding in lyrics
I cannot decipher.
I am writing words into your mouth.
Searching for you
Between the tenth of seconds
That lie between your fingers sliding
from one chord to the next.
I am going to make love to you tonight
You don’t know that yet.
Consumed in the trance of melodious fusions
Gliding upon your frets.
I pause for thought
Is it you
Or your muse
I love so dearly?
Is it you
Or the music
That sees me smiling
In concert to foolish sighs..
She lies cosseted against your heart
Singing her phosphor bronze tarariddles
A lyrebird dressed in skylarks song.
Leaving you now second fiddle
Your voice lost..unstrung…
Who is charming who?
To have you sit with such devotion
Her to sing so sweet?
Lost in pluck and strum
That leaves me unable to stand
or to speak.
Forgotten your words that meander and flow
in riddles of your
Peculiar emotional colloquialisms.
I am going to make love to you
With words that flow convoluted
Leaving you steaming in streams
Of ponderous possibilties
For the solution.
Is it about you
Or just some line to bring a smile.
© 2011 Tikarma Vodicka