Music

They pay the sound of their love. Together they are one. They move together, with the melody they play.

He grabs his guitar and starts to play

Music feeling the room

I watch him as he strokes the strings

He is in his only little world

When the music stops

He looks up from the guitar

And looks at me

Then he takes my hands in his

And strokes the guitar

The he places my hands on the silver wired strings

And starts to play again

Only this time its with me

We play together as one

The music beats to the sound of our love

When the music finally ends again

He removes his hands from mine

And looks into my deep hazel green eyes

We stay like this for a moment

And then....

He moves in to kiss me

Our lips meet

And the music we once played

Now played in hearts

Reviews

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I like it the way it is, you have two souls entertwined to the music
I found this passionate, very well written. I like it!