My Heart Is A Guitar

~ Frank Solanki

Which you cradle
In your hand
When you pull
The strings with
Your soft fingers
The melody fills
The atmosphere

Gently the music
Ignites the romance
Within your soul
Bringing out the
Hidden affections
That you no longer
Can control

The sun rises
The sun sets
We care not for
Its irresolution
When we become
Complete and one
We revel in our
Magnificence

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Published by Frank Solanki

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