J The Writer

Piano 

I woke up aware of the world

Tremors attempting to smooth out 

The wrinkles time had created 

Fingers manipulated notes 

Into the air 

Conversing through 

Voice of sound 

Poised in perfection

His limbs ever so graceful

Gently skipped across my keys

Adding notes to our library of music

Play me 

Make me feel alive again

Work me like a professional maestro 

Working towards our crescendo 

Then dropping dramatically  

Into each other 

I was built for your hands

And we were always meant to kiss

As my keys met your fingertips

Lovers of music

Create life

Transcending 

Defying laws of gravity

The make up of this composition

Couldn’t keep me away from you

Love me like an artist 

Loves his instrument 

See 

He was the pianist

And I was his piano