Leave the Keys Behind to Rest
He picked my heart through the piano strings
like soldiers on the line to defend
She ate my soul with her breath
like the encompassing winds of nature destroy
They gave me life through their dancing
like electricity in my bones
Kiss my cheek, Love, in sweet romancing
and you'll never be alone.
Can you clap in the moonlight as I inhale you?
Let the curve of sound be your guide
Will you dance me to the cliff of your imagination?
For to this heart I am tied.
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