[ fAwL ] Heart Song

       
Fingers furrowing    
through your hair    
keyed dreamily    
     
Here with you now    
Nowhere else I'd rather be    
     
Four orchestral chambers;    
an open Heart symphonied    
     
Playing piano poetic; recitals  
to an audience of one    
     
What a start to these days!      
God blessed, together    
greeting the sun    
     
in thankfullness expressly    
penned on music sheet    
to involuntary beat    
inherent in the phrase      
     
I Love You