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My Guitar
Wooden, stringed goddess
I can't help but wonder if you feel my penetrating stare
My admiration overflows
Perfect is what you are
Leaned up against the wall confident as ever
Majestic and elegant, the sunlight beams off your frame
Your body the most sensual figure eight
With a long neck adorned in gold and ivory pegs
To touch you brings such sweet joy
My slightest touch causes you to sing the most beautiful melody
How enchanting is your acoustic sound
As I take you in my arms and lay you across my lap
It is evident you were skillfully crafted
You're a masterpiece by all means
Wooden, stringed goddess
My admiration flows
Typhani M. Roberson
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