Let's Play The Sound Game Poem by Liyo Denorte

I want you to cooperate
It's a matter of love and hate
Just a few minutes of your time
And hopefully you'll be mine

Now, I want you to imagine
A whaling sound
Of a little girl, lost in the wood
Looking for food
Hear it?
The watery lips
The grumbling sound from her pits?

Next, imagine a soprano voice
The likes of Hayley Westenra
and Charlotte Church
Singing Pie Jesu
An adoration
Saving the world from damnation

This time, imagine a moaning sound
That came out from your own throat.
When was it when u gasp for breath
When someone enters you from behind?
You see,
It's not the size of the boat,
but the motion of the ocean

Now, what if I will whisper that I need you
can you hear it?
Can you hear that you're the one that
I keep on thinking of
Constantly,
until it hurts
Like the pang when you're having a headache
Every pulse sends painful sensation of your absence
Every second is an encounter with hell
That restlessness,
a sugar-holic
Craving for that sweetness in you
Nibbling at your roof made out of chocolate
Tearing you down
Until you'll sing for me
Until I hear you say you also need me
An apothecary
Saving me
With your voice
With your moan
You'll ravish me
And strip me off from pain
You will get me from hell
Save me please
Save me
Do you still want to
Play?
Or maybe later.