Ms Darkside V
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Friday, May 15, 2009
Your Guitar (Poem)
Let me be the guitar
on which you like to strum;
Let me play the melody
which from your heart comes.
Let me sing the chords
that make the song come through;
That bring forth your truest love
buried deep inside of you.
Play the notes that sound your thoughts,
make me live through every string;
Giving voice of your true love,
that to me you bring.
May my voice fill all your needs,
for the hours when you play
As we become both sound and soul,
together blending all our days.
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