MAN-GUITAR
He strums her
Limbs meeting strings
Is symphony exemplified?
That leaves one stupefied
He fondles her
To find epicenter
Where man and guitar
Speak languages of the
Now and hereafter
He caresses her
Exploring every musical curve
Eyes closed, self lost
A cause at no less a cost
He rides her
She sways at delicate prodding
He is buoyed by imagination running
Together, coasting into lyrical bliss so soothing
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