Music

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


It is you folding me like the bellows of an accordion. I am surrendering. Only to you. And giving you the right to own me as you will. (TJ) As more of a spellbinding magic runs across my skin as your fingers leave the ripples over it. The magic that's indescribable yet very much comprehensive. The words you utter speak to my heart for my ears go deaf as the world shuts dead in front of my eyes as your lips get entangled in my lashes. The crowd's a nothing nor is the sound of traffic outside. Just you and I making moments to cherish for the lifetime. And might have I never told you the charisma of our moves when Marimba rhythm starts to play and you sway with me as a dandelion with a little gush of an air. That's when I say you fold me in the wraps of an accordion. Sublime. Poetic. Peaceful. Quiet. And most of all, romantic. Glide, would you if I'm the music and you the musician! And all the singers would be in awe to sing for us. We'd compose our own songs. Sing them. Treasure them. Love them. 


Submitted: May 11, 2021

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Mike S.

Sounds like you've got the great conductor of the symphony of love, Rehmat, excellent!

Wed, May 12th, 2021 5:21pm

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Aww why thank you Mike! Missed you coming to my poems!

Sun, May 16th, 2021 11:48am

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