Violins

The violins of my heart are playing,
they are playing a concerto,
a concerto of my life,
a never ending piece,
filled with the deep sounds of basses and the soft cellos,
The violins of my heart are playing,
in 2/2 speed,
as my heart pounds,
when your lips meet mine,
They play a high E as we kiss,
The violins of my heart are playing,
they are playing a soft melody,
as we lay here together,
it is slow and light,
They violins of my heart are playing,
they are playing quietly now was i fall asleep,
my head atop your chest,
eyes closed, hands together,
The violins of my heart are playing,
and they will continue to play until I die,
it will change from time to time, but they will play,
the concerto of my life,
until I die,
The violins of my heart will play. . .

~ M.E.Doowrah ~
©2008