My Beautiful Rescue

May 10, 2010
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I sit and just listen to the breath taking sound of the guitar while his fingers flow perfectly with the strings.
His toned, muscular arms tighten as he plays.
I take my eyes off his guitar just to stare at his face for a split second.
I can’t help but to gaze at his beautiful brown eyes and his flawless, light skinned face.
Our eyes meet and a smile starts to form upon my face.
I slowly start to see his smooth cheeks turn cherry red as he proceeds to blush.
His lovely pink lips curl up to smile back at me, revealing his straight, pearly white teeth.
How could someone be so perfect, like a cure for a broken heart?
With every chord played and every word said I fall more in love.
Like some sort of miracle painted within my vision.
Again, my eyes and ears focus on his hypnotizing guitar playing.
And I fall back under the spell of his precious music.

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