Violin Love

A bow, draws across the heart 

Notes cry, blisters in the air.

Strings, retake the lead in accord

Blank thoughts, emit a stare.

Dreams, move with melody.

Chorus weaves a fluid motion.

Acoustical harmony

A grand pause,

Silent tears, 

Love. 

The symphony plays.

Doves fill the cathedral.

Hand in hand, the cadence sways

A crescendo builds,

Accents fly

Measures will bloom as hearts stand still

Lust in the eye 

This song remains undone 

As together, 

This duet,

Becomes one.

~ADayDreamWriter