Dédicace à ma guitare

So sweet, you sound so deliciously imperfect
My arm around your soft curves
My fingers gliding on the long road of the fretboard
Jumping lazily from a string to another
My chest pressed against your body
My friend for lonely evenings or drowsy mornings
So tranquil and peaceful
Magnificient and blissful
You are
My guitar

"She will be mine, oh yes, she will be mine." - Wayne -