~*~Ode to Music~*~Ancient rhythm beats alive inside you and me thrumming with tingling pulses of awareness, primitive echoes cast inhibitions to the wind as flesh meets flesh, merges spirit and soul; breaks through the barriers of self.Beyond the invisible we dance thrusting hips in unconscious meditation of ecstasy and the music flows vibrating through fingertips tracing my spine, lingering upon lips chanting desire in ancient art of seduction as we advance... retreat... keeping time in breathless sighs.Sensual rhythm rolls across sensitized bodies, draws limbs to tangle and glide effortlessly in affirmation as life hums between colliding souls, in passion we melt, become the music wailing triumph in rapturous cries that well up from deep within and die in shattering echoes through the night.©me. March 20, 1999