Angelic, by deep_emotions
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When you walked in
The world fell into darkness
But you shone through
Beckoning me to you
Like a moth to a light
And as you sat there on your chair
Your eyes stayed focused
On the delicate sheet music
As your lean musician fingers
Played each angelic note
And as I sat there on the ground
My framed black eyes
Continued to gaze at you
And to take in all of your beauty
And to listen to just your violin
My whole body was a tuned to you
Tuned in to watch and listen
To you play that angelic music
And to this point
I still want to be with you
To listen once more
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Posted: 2011-10-17 04:40:34 UTC |
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