Metered Combat

You stroke my brow with your bow and ... as your music grasp the air about, sounds of air's silence are shattered by implosionsas is ... a great storm of rhythmic ecstasy ... within me.

I am lulled into your sensual lullaby with the unraveling of your strings of shrill attacking my comforts as you overcome me within seduction by your offering form.

My mind's currents, lightening and rumbles displayas your aggressive collision rocks my being.

Your weapons of performance in this ... you create within your rhapsody to me.   Ahh!

Now it is ... what it is.

Movements, sounds and conduction's flow in musical meter from your touch by the stealth of your invasion upon me.

We melodically engage within frantically composed combat.

Wherein ... we both win.........