He

He

His eyes are clear as day .

His smile a beautiful sun.

His fingers long as can be,

weave skilfully across the strings.

Out oozes a soulful sound

sweeter than a lovely, ripe peach.

As he plays ,

you sink deeper

and deeper

into a soothing bliss.

Caught under his spell,

filled with emotions you cannot fathom,

you close your eyes contentedly.

The music halts.

You open your eyes.

His face looms in front of yours.

So beautiful, flawless.

And

frozen?

Click to replay, the screen beckons to you.

Oh, what a shame!

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