The smooth finish, so slick and soft,
A cerulean color that beckons,
The elegant curves that entice,
All these, tribute your craftsman.
My fingers ache to touch,
Untested and uncultured,
they hold much promise.
My heart solemnly vows.
A thrill with one single caress,
Forgive my spirit it dares overshadow
your melody.
But fear not, for your melody harmonizes
my spirit and the pleasure is so intense
that nothing...but song.
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