As I lie next to you
I am your violin
All smooth curves
Waiting to be played upon
You are my bow
Straight and firm
Poised in expectation
Listening for the different sounds
Our music makes together
As your bow glides over my strings
At first tentatively
Testing the chords
Then gently plunging
With resonating bliss
Copyright ©2002-2007 Melinda A. Napoletano
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