I
want to be your trumpet
As you breathe into me
Tinkering with my
valves
I croon beautiful
notes & riffs
Making an arresting composition
Cause it feels
Mo' Better
as I bellow out these many hues of
Blues
Allow me to be your prize possession
Shining brightly
in your velvet lined case
Eagerly
awaiting our next kiss
As your agile fingers
stroke all of the right spots
Allow me to be your vessel of sensuous creativity
While you breathe your brilliant
beautiful mind
inside my willing
apparatus
I want to be your trumpet
Your instrument of safety
Where your heart
safely rests
Free from the troubles of this cold cruel world of
Giant
proportions
Kissing away the
Shadow
of the past
Making right what is
Left
of your sweetness
I wanna be your strength in your time of weakness
As our
Rhythm
lullabies our hearts like
Butterbean
& cornbread
after chuuch
I want to be
Your
Trumpet
8/17/16