MUSEically Speaking

MUSEically Speaking

A Poem by DC Gentleman
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Daydreaming in Music class...

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It came to me

Like a distant soliloquy

A decadent refrain

Skilled hands on a tambourine

Reminding me of rain

I softly whispered her name

 

She approached me like an angel

Stepping out of a dream

My fingers danced across her keys

Producing symphonic melodies

And the sweetest harmonies

Ever heard or seen

Tongues intertwining like treble clefs

Til we’re both losing our breath

Heart leaping like a timpani in my chest

Captive to her symphony

This is art, this is Beethoven’s best

I thought I saw the sign for rest

But these lips ached to display vibrato

On her precious petals..

Building crescendo..

Til’ she can take no more..

And exhales in a falsetto

 

I inhale her moans

Leave that metronome alone

We’re in the zone

This rhythm can’t be more perfect

All day I been dreaming about her sex….

I mean her saxophone skills

Breathing life into that woodwind

Making it sing

Blow sister blow

I’m so lost in her world

A sensual sonata

An orgasmic storm

Must admit how much I admire her form

 

Then bang!! Like thunder

The bass drum and snare

Brought me back to reality

Without shame.. I screamed out her name

How could I be blamed..

But that’s what I get sitting in music class

Day dreaming bout Zane

 

© 2010 DC Gentleman


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Amusingly sexy!!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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DC Gentleman
DC Gentleman

Raleigh, NC



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My name is DeWayne... but call me Mr. Johnson.. its all the same. When I was 10, I played house with all the neighborhood chicks. By 13, basketball was then, and still is my fix.... When I was 21, I t.. more..

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