Play me...

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Play me...

 

I am

so hungry

for music,

my lips crave

the taste of

your skin,

body wants

to spend forever

as your piano. 

 

 

Frances Macaulay Forde ©  2003

(Published in 'Love', Perth WA, 2012.)

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Frances Macaulay Forde

Wed 6th Feb 2019 14:56

Thanks Ray.
The man I loved when I was 23 came into my life again 28 years later, we've now been married for 15 years.
He played keyboards in a rock band when we met (also classically trained) and I've always loved his hands.
Yes, it's deliberately sexy - written for him and published in a chapbook of love poems...

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raypool

Wed 6th Feb 2019 13:01

I'm, especially interested here Frances, as I have been a pianist all my life, and I know the importance of touch to bring out that silk sound. I do like your analogy, though often the "body" can be a harsh master (or mistress).

Quite a sexy poem may I say.

Ray

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Frances Macaulay Forde

Tue 5th Feb 2019 01:05

Thanks so much, Dave and thanks Jon, Dave, Jason, Bailee and Paris for the likes.
Much appreciated.
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Dave Caplan

Mon 4th Feb 2019 23:06

Frances, the only word for you is 'Grand'

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