Love Song


Such a long time

To get to know you

My clumsy advances

Spurned, rejected

Fool that I was

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Slowly you surrendered

To rough untutored hands

Tracing the love lines

Down, down

In sensual wandering

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Lustful fingers

Searching

Seeking the key

To unlock the secret

Of elusive passion

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In my arms

I draw your warm belly

Close to me

Touching the strings of your heart

I discover your sweet intimacy

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We are as one

Joined in erotic union

Together at last

We play the old slow tunes of Spain

While ‘My guitar gently weeps’
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This poem is about my guitar
Hands up all those who thought this was a naughty piece