Symphony

I played a bitter sweet symphony, 

The guitar listened, 

We both hummed along. 

I played with passion, 

I felt the music. 

It was the best few minutes! 

We were in the zone. 

Together, 

We made music, 

I fused into it! 

I just couldn’t think. 

Blood rushed through my veins. 

I floated in that feeling, 

I loved the way, it made me feel. 

I played, just for me, 

The secret music that no one else will ever hear. 

My right hand plucked the strings roughly, 

The other held her neck gently fretting, 

My lips sang gloriously! 

I felt my soul leave my body, 

And connect to a bigger entity. 

The universe and I, 

We became one. 

I broke every sacred rule of music, 

Religion couldn’t contain me, 

“Heavenly Father I have sinned”

Shame. 

Guilt. 

But the Symphony? 

Bloody Sweet!