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Sensual Guitar Dreams

Caress my neck softly Hold my body close to yours Tempt these sweet chord progressions Acoustic affection’d freestyle Finger my frets with delicate touches Mother of pearl inlays sweat Bending vibrating strings Crank my volume knob high Sliding capos moan Play lead in poetic rifts Soundhole oozes sensual melodies Gouging pickguard’s scars Tune me in the key of your love Strum me hard… let’s make beautiful music together

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White Wolf

Date: 11/28/2016 7:04:00 PM

A cool write my friend. I tune into 432 not 440. I find it kinder to the strings and plus you can jam with Jimi and Stevie, Haha.

Chris Green
Date: 11/29/2016 8:37:00 AM

That makes sense to me, not sure I could keep up with either of those two, but not sure many can. Thanks so much Rick.

Charmaine Chircop

Date: 11/28/2016 5:17:00 PM

That mother of pearl is quite sensual...And so the way the guitar boy plays his guitar..I had a poem once about a latino boy playing his guitar..I dnt know if I deleeted it..If I ll find it I repost..I used to play the guitar once..Now its only there to polish off dust.I could feel the intimacy in this poem Chris.

Chris Green
Date: 11/29/2016 8:36:00 AM

trust me, I am often cleaning the dust from mine. :) Thanks so very much my sweet friend. I am happy you enjoyed my "guitar's point of view" poem. I hope you do find the poem you mention, I would love to read it.

Heidi Sands

Date: 11/28/2016 3:45:00 PM

Very well done Chris! Deep display of emotion and a musician's love for the guitar and music, yet reaches love for people too.

Chris Green
Date: 11/28/2016 4:32:00 PM

Thanks so much Heidi, just trying to think like my guitar might. :)

Christy Stover

Date: 11/28/2016 3:34:00 PM

There's an enchanting sensuality about this poem and a deep flow of emotion. Absolutely beautifully, Chris. Music is in the hearts of all lovers.

Chris Green
Date: 11/28/2016 4:32:00 PM

Thanks so much Christy and you are right, music is in the hearts of lovers and every one else who has ears I would think. :) I appreciate your visits my sweet poetic friend.

Jan Allison

Date: 11/28/2016 3:20:00 PM

oohhh err Chris this is very sensual!!!:-) hugs jan xx

Chris Green
Date: 11/28/2016 3:23:00 PM

Thanks so much Jan, but it was the guitar, not me. :)