A Taste of Music
A Free Verse Poem
I watch her slip into the
comfort of a world away
in music — she sails on
oceans, adrift below the
blue-tipped sky.
Her smile is a come-hither
invitation I’d been putting off
for several weeks yet I am
moved to see what it is she
feels.
She’s wrapped in smooth melodies
that prompt my tongue to
lick my lips — I find peace
in the gentle nod of her head,
her dreadlocks bend with
the wind.
I want to touch the peace
in life she heartily embraces —
sure of its healing powers.
She hums along, my world
is a rainbow waiting for
its debut.
I color her world
with my razzmatazz and
she continues on, walking to
the beats of artists known and unknown
taking up shelter
in her head.
©2020 Tremaine L. Loadholt