Chocolate Guitars

My love...
Your eyes strum compositions too complex to ever interpret with harmonious strings... rainbow violins, played by cosmic kings
You... are a musical piece too delicious to swallow
Guitars made out of chocolate...
I've fallen to my knees trying to decipher the taste... of your beauty


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