A voice I could drink with ease
appease the space that hurts
thank it for a way to heal,
a dance on a magical
free for all deal
in step with
lost in a tantalizing wild
flower of a soul, alight and bold.
A voice I could ravish with love
here, there, never anywhere
but grateful in song
a hard tango of lace and grace
tethered by a dove on the piano
keys in a serenade.
A voice I could thank
and be free
free to be me
swaying in song
carefree
to that voice
ivory tinted ballroom indie breeze
playing those keys
angel in ease.