To My Guitar

When I see you lying on my bed I cannot resist your curves
To have you in my arms and have you come alive with my touch
I have to stick it in and turn you on
The expression ‘we make music’ has never been more true
Your smooth skin and wild curvy body is such an invitation to explore
I love to touch your buttons and turn you up to ten
‘Cause you’re my six string machine
Don’t ya know what I mean
You’re heartless and cold and you feel no pain
You’ve got nothing to loose and I’ve got everything to gain.

August 16, 1990

Enjoying each moment as it presents. Try & Fail but don't Fail to Try!

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