Ana
worked her way
into a song
with no knowledge
of to what bar she belonged
until set in
perpetual motion.
And now the music carries
itself past the Blues
and over Baroque rainbow hues,
as we Swing into
a New Age
and Pop the noise balloons
to sink into
a pinpoint Funk.
Henceforth,
Ana~lyzed together
we shall be,
as a single tune
with melodies
shuffled like card deck halves
into each other.
Ana, Ana,
inspired a piece
devoid of ambiguity,
so the whole world can know
what she'd do to me,
every day
I enwrap her
as my lover.