with guitar

There is a lovely picture taken by my friend and muse, Mariya, of her sitting in a brightly lit window with a guitar. I'd share it here, but as she is very obviously nude, it might shock the children.

with guitar

play to me the memories you would have me recall,
my strings eager for your fingers and the breath
of your voice and choice to be with me tonight.

six strings making love out of the tension in them,
the echoes of their song die but leave memories
of a beautiful woman taking the time to share life.

play to me the memories you would have me recall,
my strings eager for your fingers and the breath
of your voice and choice to be with me tonight.


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