Playing My Strings
I wish
I could be your violin
For one evening
One special night
An unusual concert
You the master
Playing my strings
Gentle rhymes
I wish I could be
Your stallion
For one day
You the master
Riding me all night
Making tranquil sounds
Galloping me
Whipping me
Vibrating me softly
To enchanting waves
Holding hands
Occasional sound bites
Taunting teasing sonatas
Unannounced visitors
Joining us
For a fleeting night
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