Leaking Pen

Freshman - 906 Points (Wellington, New Zealand)

Orchestra Of The Heart- - Poem by Leaking Pen

When the violins play
Wannabe their flying strings
When the cellos sway
Wannabe dance and be all things!

Trumpets fanfare triumphant sound,
Wannabe their waking call
Trombones make my heart pound,
And tuba sounds rise and fall.

The midsection woodwinds
Are cries of the heart
Which one of the woodwinds?
Melts away my heart!

A dreamy nocturne by a solo oboe
The clarinets join in next
I don’t feel lonely like a hobo
When the flute warm tone projects.

Joy from music making is life
And make the woodwinds sing
Musicians gently disarm strife
And winter becomes spring.

And then enters the seductive sax
Seduces Rose, the beauty next to me,
No need to stress, if I just relax
Love will come to me if I let it be!

Two breaths become the one
Mine and Rose in the next seat
I’m awakened by her Sun
My freeze becomes obsolete.

One clash of the brass cymbal
The climax arrives finally
My heart like a deer’s is nimble
Accepts a second date happily!

Jan 27th 2014
Copyright Leaking Pen 2014

Topic(s) of this poem: love and art

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