Hair as a raven's
small billows of oceans
dark and freely woven
soft to the touch
Beauty of a different world
Far richer and more exquisite
in gentle living grace
Hands as sturdy barges
Withholding the sands of time and tide
Gently sweeping and caressing
the shore
Like piano keys, swiftly rapidly
soft to the touch
Beauty that lightens darkness
even with the darkness of
a moonless evening
Fingers play tunefully
full of mystery
searching for depths of caves and canyons
with one note
I think you should add a link to his piano playing, maybe the song he composed for you.
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