автор: maddress

Watching her deeply
Admiring to her glittering glory,
He took her in his hands
Underneath the vermillion sky
On the dusty old stage
The feeling of coalescing
Trembled in his body
He had nothing but her
She listened to him
She stroked his body making it shiver
She sung to him
Filling his heart with quivering pride
He spoke to her, to himself
Abandoning all the crying audience
He listened to those freak cries
But he was hearing only her flowing voice
She was his
Guitar.