IMAGINED SONG

IMAGINED SONG

I am captured by:

Your touch, your taste, your kiss
Your sweetness, your caress, your trembling
Your sighs, your moans, your screams
Your thrusting, your clutching, your needing
Your knowing
Your calling, your yearning
Your wanting
Your flow, your crescendo, your climax
Your highest note
Hit repeatedly
Piercing the soul of me
Making me utterly yours…

You are pure song
My imagined song
The music that dances along my inner thighs
The melody of you etched upon my breasts
Upon my heart
Sacred
Haunting
Ringing on and on

I sing you with every move
With every note
With every thought
With every stroke

And upon the height of symphony
You are the perfect harmony
Without which no song is complete

And I am captured indeed

Trapped within your bars
Moving slowly from treble to bass,
Treble to bass
And back again
Waiting for sweet release
But praying that you will sing me forever,
And ever,
And ever…

Amen.

– Copyright © AnOmali 101 –


One day, I pray this song is about a real-life, breathing, living, permanent 'ONE' as it was written for the one who's form I've yet to see, but who's soul I've known forever... For now, it will remain a gift to the current, consistent, and eternal love of my life: MUSIC...

~A