Music

     Sweet tunes entice my senses to drift around the
room. Soft sensual melodies that echo all the way
down to my core. Burning a trail of joy to spirit.

     Oh mmm ah how excellent I feel. So entranced
by a vibration. A song that is absorbed and transforms
the mind to memories. Holding tightly to the moment.

      Dancing around room. Thankful not a soul is
watching my movements. The joy that radiates in my
eyes. Sparkling their bright blue.

     Harem by Sarah Brightman is the first of the series.
Soaking into the moment I love so much. The feeling
of my soul moving to the music.

     Still the words call to me to close my eyes. To
imagine myself dancing in such a moment for you,
for anyone. No shyness involved.

     Onto the next in my small circle. Love Story
by Taylor Swift. Yes a girly song for this silly,
sentimental female. The glorious bursts that beckon
for me to sing the words of the song. Way off key,
of course. Hey I know I am enjoying me.

    Enjoy this silliness with me. Laugh with me.
Visualize the laughter echoing inside my apartment.

    Ah the last song to mention is one of my favorites.
The smokey voice of Norah Jones. One Flight Down.
Pulls me back to the widest smile. Recalling a softness
given.

    Silence as the heart beats faster. A lasting
emotion called love. The quakes, the shivers that
is left behind.

   Licking my lips. Taking a sip of my tea. Then
I whisper a thank you to my friend who helped fill
my Ipod with old, yet current songs.

    Nodding my head to agree, good choices.
             
       A hug and a kiss in the wind for you.