Soul Deep

as the tide calmly came and the winds sang he played six strings ardently his fingers stroked each note touching her innermost leaving a glow wherever it flowed her soul's anecdote is what he told legato slow so she would know he wanted to take his time to find nuances of her mind hidden in intricate designs that twirled and twined brightly igniting the mind of his eye inviting him to come inside and she sighed because he played like he knew her and she felt like she was newer and that's what drew her so she drew him into her and she drew him in purer strokes of color his hues she painted the grays and blues in rhythm, in tune to the resonance that brewed in his soul into every fiber of his being was being viewed as though he was nude ..she saw him too and he cried so as one they painted and played as though it was love that they made heated exchange souls engaged singing the same refrain giving off identical rays warming soothing like beautiful rain and both became changed in waves and in they fell... soul deep