Rhythmed

Taught muscles
tremble,
awaiting the sweet release.
Anticipation
in the dark.
Decadent energy
flooding,
intoxicating,
overwhelming-
to pound in my ears
and drum in my chest.
Pulsation,
sensation,
fascination-
Throbbing lights,
husky voice in rhythmed refrain-
intimate through
closed eyes.
Indrawn breath,
awaiting the sweet release.

You, on stage.


I'm sure not many people think in forms of poetry after seeing bands such as Default, Trapt and Nickelback on stage... But I do.