Gay Erotic Stories

The beginning notes suggest the joy to come That occurs when poetry and music meld, Stimulating the senses as the song Builds up to the climax, That point at which I’m lost in melody Carrying me away into the majestic world Of power, beauty and insight, Experiencing a union with music. An act of ablution, I forget the surrounding world And rise above insults and prejudices To appreciate the mysterious, Through self-surrender and contemplative absorption; Seeing for once with perfect clarity The truths that lay Beyond my everyday understanding- The sum of all human creation in one perfect moment. As the song ends, I am left Savouring the last note and tingling all over, The silence afterwards fosters reflection, As pure as the music which came before- Acceptance that I will never really know, And can only guess at answers to life’s wonders, The climactic sensation remains lodged in my head, This is the life to strive for, this is living. (Please email me Dale at grant_9@hotmail.com)