Strum

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You strum me

ever so gently

sending trails of fire:

heat of passion 


I feel tingles 

all over my body

vibrations, head to toe

do you feel it?

You caused it


The sound of music

we both make

our notes

your hums

our echoes

of love


You run your hands softly

through my strings

grab my neck,

not too tight

but to grasp


With a gasp- startled

it came wrong

You tune it

try to fix me

so we can play 

once again

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 24, 2017 ⏰

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