Violins Voice

The violins voice flows around me.
Makes me shiver and shake as it fills me to the brim.
It's only when the violins voice stops that I can speak again.
I ask it to continue so we can continue our dance.
It complies slowly at first then faster as It follows along.
It never stops again to enchanted with its own song.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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