Rhonda the Magnificent
Sylphan vessel pours herself out,
drives exquisite shafts into my heart
with her music;
A half-pint at a mighty organ console
pleasurably stings and pinions
my listening soul;
pierced and webbed,
I am unconcerned with my immobility
while she levitates,
all ninety-eight pounds of her,
flawlessly hand and footing it,
booming and whispering,
her piped hemlock ecstasy
fills me up.
I would brave the darkest path
if accompanied by this little girl musician;
a welcome death by ear
plays me to sleep,
lays me down
[DD 2006]
Sylphan vessel pours herself out,
drives exquisite shafts into my heart
with her music;
A half-pint at a mighty organ console
pleasurably stings and pinions
my listening soul;
pierced and webbed,
I am unconcerned with my immobility
while she levitates,
all ninety-eight pounds of her,
flawlessly hand and footing it,
booming and whispering,
her piped hemlock ecstasy
fills me up.
I would brave the darkest path
if accompanied by this little girl musician;
a welcome death by ear
plays me to sleep,
lays me down
[DD 2006]
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