Desire’s Melody


Pleased
Dust motes dance
in the still air
rising and falling
with her breath

Here did they sway
to an unseen rhythms
electric passion
hummed in the air

Fingers strummed
sensuously on skin
fusing and pulling apart
pleased to fashion
a melody out of desire

She reaches out
to grasp memories
floating in the silence
clinging to
fading strains
of love’s music

©2017 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved

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