The gentleness of your touch, my hearts delight.
The softness of your soul, melts into the moon light.
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Tranquility reaches deep inside.
A touch, I cannot deny.
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Play forever.
Play ceasing never.
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Each note, softer than the next.
Each note, my soul doth vex.
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A yearning for the past.
A fleeting memory, stashed.
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Notes sweeter than natures honey.
Memories ignited, just for me.
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Play, please play.
Let me relive that precious day.
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Written while listening to Gayane’s Adagio, Khachaturian
Beautiful Poem.
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This poem is simply mesmerizing. The imagery and emotions blend so beautifully, especially with the musical inspiration from Khachaturian. Truly moving! 🎶✨
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Love the “Tranquility reaches deep inside. / A touch, I cannot deny” stanza. Thanks for writing to my musical prompt!
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Thank you for a lovely prompt.
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