You appeared to me out of a dream,
one that I can touch and feel, your real.
With amazing curves and a fine wooden body,
you bring happiness, making me smile.
I hold you, gently brushing your strings,
I cradle you, rub you and listen to you sing.
Whispering songs as beautiful and light,
like a tender breeze on a summer night.
Within your grasp, I escape
to a world of bliss, never felt or known.
Together we learn how to be as one.
My only need now is to play you and love
you as I have always wished I had done.
Musical connection can be a wonderful thing.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to hear you play after reading this.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much for your comments. Playing the guitar is a new source of joy for me and one I am really having fun with. :)
ReplyDeleteNice, life- and music-joyous. Good stuff.
ReplyDeleteso fine tuned lines.
ReplyDeletelovely done.
A++
ode to the guitar- hasn't anyone ever think of that? fine and original and i like it! here’s mine for this new year potluck.. http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2010/03/15/life/
ReplyDeleteThanks for the lovely participation, Happy Tuesday!
ReplyDeletePotluck Week 17 Treat/Awards 4 You, Enjoy!
GREETINGS FROM HELSINKI FINLAND
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