Passion's Song
I play my song on lute and flesh;
Fingers nimbly strumming along.
My voice sings out with bated breath-
Cries and whispers, the siren song.
My lover joins me in the duet,
Our tempo is sweet and slow.
Together we play passion's song
A tune learned long ago.
A melody of exquisite magic--
It rarely sounds the same.
Pray you to can join in singing the song
Known as Love by name.
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