Musician

ashan1614 on Nov 12, 2009

The music of love played just for me….

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A melody skillfully played

To the tune of passion yet unrealized

Chords flow from your fingertips

Each time you graze my cheek

Your voice is music to me

Your every word, lyrical

My flesh is your instrument

Your hands have mastered

Playing every key

I dance to your tune

Keeping perfect time

To the rhythm of your love

My heart leaps for joy

At the finishing flourish

That leaves me breathless

And anxious to hear you

Play once again

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cutedrishti8 on Nov 12, 2009
Nice one to share…I have just started my PC in the Morning and read this…Good start for the day.
Goodselfme on Nov 12, 2009
Nice playful poem. You did this well!
Darla Cooke on Nov 13, 2009
Lovely poem!
Jane Jane on Nov 13, 2009
lovely poem.
diamondpoet on Nov 13, 2009
That was so beautiful and I love the pic.
ken bultman on Nov 13, 2009
A clever equating melody to romance.
Aiyanna on Nov 15, 2009
Melody and romance always go hand in hand for me… Music to my soul is the music to my heart and this one struck a very nice chord within me…
Nice write!!!
T. S. GARP on Nov 19, 2009
Musical love, I like this. Good poem.
dgraphicrookie on Nov 24, 2009
a poem filled with passion and rhythm. great one…
CA Johnson on Dec 23, 2009
This is a beautiful and passionate poem.
Jay Knights on Mar 30, 2010
If music be the food of love, play on. How wonderfully and gracefully written. An insight into your desire.
George Bek on Apr 11, 2011
Gorgeously full of musical metaphor. Flowing so well. I love you style and grace with words. Such a clever poet. Thank you. George.

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