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Body Music an abandoned golden harp sits waiting, anticipating to come alive with sweet melodies as you glide over me plucking notes, a sensual symphony erotic tunes a lustful loving production flowing like warm honey between you and me hummingbirds, nectar and bees we took a wrong turn forgot the reason it fit so well female shape of a guitar the use of your long slender fingers rising notes from my fret board how could we forget the tears from the bass joy of a screaming sax wrapping us up sublimely in pure lustful music By Kathie Stehr
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