I was
carried to you
on the wavering discord of a guitar string
thrumming distorted harmonies
settle in the blood
and pulse with a heated beat
as it thrusts life
through limbs
urging us to move
together
Our bones have wept
wailed
the sound
gathering
to collide
implode
drawing you to me
in the throbbing
collection of discarded notes
as they fall from the song
A bass beat
the fuck
we finally found
waiting at the end of
the dance
Move into
and through me
your fingers strum
veins
and sinew
drawing harmony
from urgent flesh
The chorus
a counterpoint of
submission
licking resistance
into want
5 comments:
The ending here is supercharged. I like it.
Thanks Bridget
Glad you enjoyed it *smile*
er ... whew ... I have no comment really lol
*Laughs*
Some days, you just wake up feeling that way lol
so I've heard ... lololol
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