Adoration Against Music

A staff, a clef, a few transcending chords

Hit the right key and I'll watch you cry

Black ink traces your melody

Keeping track of sharps and flats,

Careful not to slip over the

pianos you whisper.

Major major major minor ;

a tear rolls down your cheek.

I've found your harmony a beat too soon

Major/Bright, Minor/Darkness;

Your eyes are all that shines through.

Forte pressing against my chest;

Forte forte forte … and force

Piano, soft… fragile music

In tune with the wind of my breath.

You and I, a subtle symphony

When, intertwined, attempt perfection.