Soft notes sifting through the night
Swept from my violin by a peaceful draft
The songs I play, in my weary attempts
to bring you joy.
Every time you gaze at me, the music bellows forth
As if written by angels.
Every time we touch, the power of that music
Sends shivers down my spine.
And when we part
The aria of sorrow brings me to tears.
Author notes
Malekar,Prompt Shivering Sensuality
A contest entry
- PIF...Word Prompt..35th Contest/Spiritualangel by spiritualangel.
475 points, ended May 21, 2008, 8 entries
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so sweet and lovely, increadibly deep for a fourteen-yearold. I'm proud to be your sister right now^
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