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by Scott Cadence

It’s been only days now

That I’ve known you

Hours where my eyes could not turn away

From watching your lips move

Careful in their delivery

To make words of music

Crafted and composed in poise

I could listen farther than you could carry me

And If you insist you ‘cant’

play the piano

I’ll just pretend to hear you

With fingers on my skin,

Feel out the years invested

When I lay at your side

That place

to feel so Definite

that place where I try


Posted on 10/30/2003
Copyright © 2024 Scott Cadence

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Max Bouillet on 11/21/03 at 11:08 PM

There is music in some ways that people talk with you... especially when captivated by their chemistry. Great verse that speaks to the heart.

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