Instrumental Sex
by 
John G.Hall
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Posted: Thursday, May 5, 2005 Word Count: 61 Summary: the horn man & the piano women... Related Works: Breakfast Suicide • |
Instrumental Sex
She hit me with a soft bar
then burned her fingers on fire
up and down my ivory spine.
The sex of sax was
never in any question,
our open notes played
by intense non-playing.
The flat waves jumping up
into far off mountain blues,
then I listened to her listening
and ear against ear we played.
John G.Hall(C)2005
She hit me with a soft bar
then burned her fingers on fire
up and down my ivory spine.
The sex of sax was
never in any question,
our open notes played
by intense non-playing.
The flat waves jumping up
into far off mountain blues,
then I listened to her listening
and ear against ear we played.
John G.Hall(C)2005