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Short poem about the sensuality of music. |
| In sleep I tremble from a melodic dream as the symphony's caress cradles my soul, An aching rhythm amplifies to a crescendo while a piano moans with chords as warm as a lover’s kiss, The urge to scream modulates into an elaborate phrase singing sweetly as the notes of an aria, Raw emotion makes love to the delicate melody of a song, Desperate longing whispers into the music of passion performing as gorgeous at day as at night, From this dream I wake alone with but my simple heart to pound the slumber song. |