there are quiet moments when I’d like to tell you
that the beauty of the romance of your fingers on the strings of your guitar
makes me want to laugh with breathless joy and weep with depthless sorrow
for the countless endeavors of love that will never quite match
the sweetness of that look you get
when you pull the chords just right.
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