Man-guitar

Man-guitar

He fingers her
Limbs meeting strings
Is symphony exemplified?
That leaves one stupefied

He fondles her
To find epicenter
Where man and guitar
Speak languages of the
Now and hereafter

He caresses her
Exploring every musical curve
Eyes closed, self lost
A cause at no less a cost

He rides her
She sways at delicate prodding
He’s buoyed by imagination running
Together, coasting into lyrical bliss, soothing



2 thoughts on “Man-guitar” by Writeman (@writeman)

  1. sambright (@sambrightomo)

    oya na.. finish it… I feel there is more to how you end it.. look at it again brother and fire on that latent imagination.@writeman, well done still.

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