Chapter 14: In a Silent Way

Endearing the silence
No words need to be said
No time to rest, and no time to bleed
A world eschewed from view
Obscured and obfuscated
Enjoying the guidance
As the music is bled
Filling my need
With age-old vinyl being true
And incapable of being replicated
The way it strikes, so unique
As unique as your grape scent
Hovering against the corners
Of my once still mind
Your touch is so wondrous
As I graze your cheek
My interest and desire a hint
Lie lower than life’s mourners
Would feel was kind
The taste I seek is thunderous
Empowered through
The feel of the day
Letting me do
All things my way
Everything is silent
Or at least in a silent way
Reviewing what I meant
If only to plan the play
Listening to what isn’t playing
And what isn’t being said
The feeling is amazing
Cloaked in red
Running sheets
The moment is complete