as his hands
maneuver notes on the guitar, i let
my eyes blur.
the fire a glowing
just on the edge
of their forms‑folded backs,
open arms‑
surrounding me.
shaking slightly, my ribs
shuddering,
i relish in this
feeling.
as his hands
maneuver notes on the guitar, i let
my eyes blur.
the fire a glowing
just on the edge
of their forms‑folded backs,
open arms‑
surrounding me.
shaking slightly, my ribs
shuddering,
i relish in this
feeling.
Wow, I love this! Wow, wow. Let’s talk about it tomorrow!
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