Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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She has curves

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She has

curves he loves

to grip;

holding her

close to his chest,

resting

in his lap.

He caresses her,

his fingers

knowing

which strings to

pluck

strum

tease;

to make the most beautiful music.

He makes her sing sweetly.

Sometimes

she is accarezzévole,

whispering tenderly;

other times

she is played con affetto,

roaring with passion

abandon

giving her all.

But whichever way she sings

to him,

her voice,

her song

is just for

him.

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Denouement

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The ivories he tickles are behind her eyes

each note

unexpected

raw

but becoming beautiful

as the song emerges

.

And with this sudden denouement

her story unfolds

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Find Me

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Write a song

And find me in every line

Play a chord

And find me in the response

To your fingers

Moving along the strings

Sing a melody

And hear my voice

Along with yours

Sure and strong

Photo by Alex Storm Hague