She started singing
Her smooth voice gave me a chill
A good kind of chill that kept me up after that wonderful night.
Thinking about it was all I could hear in my mind,
The pitch, the tone, every beat of her wonderful sonata,
It felt like a kiss of sweet bliss, a soothing sound for a stressful day.
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Poems. Poetry.
PoetryShort poems. Will add more as life goes on... Please don't steal my content, if ever, put some credit. Thank you.
