Sonnet Sundays: Ecstasy

She sings to me from an outstretched arm

Can’t help being seduced by her charm

Don’t know why she converses with me

I love her tone indefinitely

She fills my heart with complete desire

While it’s burning like napalm fire

Like a diamond in a piece of coal

The hypnotic sound engulfs my soul

Something out of a wonderful dream

Just like lying on clouds of whipped cream

I’m basking in a sunlight cascade

As festive as a Christmas parade

Waiting for the treasure to begin

The gentle sounds of the violin