Guitar Man

The strumming of the strings

Comes from love

A velvet sound from above

Guitar Man has a song to play

Gently caresses and holds her tight

With love divine and all his might

She reciprocates with a heavenly sound

Responding to his gentle touch

Vibrates and causes a delightful rush

A new song is created

Through soft steady streams

Fingers precise-touches every string

Smiling as each one rings

Creating musical delight

He casts his eye, gives a little smile

Strums and strums

The magical tune

This love affair

Will never cease

Guitar Man strums his love-his guitar

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emmalmoore

I'm an unconventional writer who never knows how the project is going to turn out until it's finished. The project could be an article, short story, poetry or photography. For me that's the blessing of creativity. Come along with me as we embark on an adventure. Enjoy the ride.

4 thoughts on “Guitar Man

  1. I like your energy and the message that you are conveying through your blog! Look forward to more posts!

  2. Thank you, Emma, for that delightful poem, nay, song… for it sings to me. I can hear him play as I read. Wonderful! Best regards to you. Blabbin’ Grammy

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