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My art My passion awakes My fingertips From your tailpiece Your tailpiece To your neck Pulsating change Change of pitch Rigorous vibrato My fingers On your strings In an extreme tremolo My hands Are bewitched By your slender auburn corpo Your firm belly Twitched In a perfect falsetto I pluck You whisper Bisbigliando Your fingerboard Wildly opens In stile concitato I play your chord Your nakedness In a gentle adagio You whimper in a rich Sonorous Pianissimo In my warmth You arouse In intense crescendo Swollen, overwhelmed By our wonderful Concerto You rest Satisfied In a climactic finale Crafted In good music By an ******** play My little secret My little piece A jewel on my chest You are my cello I am your Cellist
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Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 12:14 AM UTC
The Cellist
My art My passion awakes My fingertips From your tailpiece Your tailpiece To your neck Pulsating change Change of pitch Rigorous vibrato My fingers On your strings In an extreme tremolo My hands Are bewitched By your slender auburn corpo Your firm belly Twitched In a perfect falsetto I pluck You whisper Bisbigliando Your fingerboard Wildly opens In stile concitato I play your chord Your nakedness In a gentle adagio You whimper in a rich Sonorous Pianissimo In my warmth You arouse In intense crescendo Swollen, overwhelmed By our wonderful Concerto You rest Satisfied In a climactic finale Crafted In good music By an ******** play My little secret My little piece A jewel on my chest You are my cello I am your Cellist
maryanne-m
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Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 12:14 AM UTC
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