His guitar strummed the strings of her heart
while the words of love echoed in her ears,
beat of each note told his loneliness impart
the message came through loud and clear
melody was like sweet wine to her taste
nimble fingers played each melodious chord
images in his head of flowers and black lace,
the advances for her were hard to ignore
lonely guitar told the longing to be loved
miles were wide as rivers and deep ravines,
couldn't keep him from his sweet dove
going home to her by whatever means
each precious moment they shared together
stored in her treasured memories forever.
while the words of love echoed in her ears,
beat of each note told his loneliness impart
the message came through loud and clear
melody was like sweet wine to her taste
nimble fingers played each melodious chord
images in his head of flowers and black lace,
the advances for her were hard to ignore
lonely guitar told the longing to be loved
miles were wide as rivers and deep ravines,
couldn't keep him from his sweet dove
going home to her by whatever means
each precious moment they shared together
stored in her treasured memories forever.
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I really like music metaphors, and this one is penned so well 
Anni8e
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