Let Me Be Your Piano

you do love
ivory keys
and you do
like pressing
my body
so my strings
shall sing
you love songs

let me be
your piano
touch me
press every
key i have
in my body

i will sing
the best notes
of love for you:

do, do, me,
ti, ti, la, me,

do, re, do, me
me, do, ti, me

so, so, so, fa, me
ti, ti, la, ti, ti, la, me

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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