Make Music with MeA Poem by SilverwolfA poem about musical love.Make Music with Me Every not, Sparks a chord in my
soul. Every plucked heart
string, Makes me want to
sing. Our heartbeats set
the tempo, And for the longest
time they’ve been beating slow. But now this song’s
starting to pick up the pace, Because every time I see
you my pulse starts to race. When you fall asleep
so close to me, All I can hear is
your soft breathing, Like a chorus of
soft-spoken violins, Immersing me deeper
in this tune. Your laugh, Is filled with the
freedom of a flute. Making me listen
closer than ever to our song. I’ll never forget our
sound. When I’m with anyone
else, Every note comes out
flat. The duet of you and me, Is the only
love-locked symphony that could make music this sweet. If you’re classical, Then I’m classic
rock. We make an odd pair
to be sure, But please make music with me. © 2016 Silverwolf |
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Added on March 13, 2016 Last Updated on March 13, 2016 AuthorSilverwolfLas Vegas, NVAboutI love writing and always have! Please tell me what you think :) more..Writing
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