Opal Lawrence Books

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Play Me Like A Trombone

 

Can you feel the heat of our rhythms?

I watch u hold you’re instrument masterfully

You’re fingers caressing its keys

My breath caught as I imagine myself, as you’re human trombone

 

I could be you’re notes you’re melodic harmony

You could play me all through the night until dawn

I’ll be you’re clefs, transform to your forever song

 

I will be the one you wrap your lips around

I’ll be the note u lift from alto to tenor

U can caress and play my buttons

I will be the one you hear the sweetest tune from

And at the end of your performance, I will be sure to give u a standing ovation,

and I will request that u play me all over once again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

  

 

 taken from the book body heart and soul….

Play Me Like A Trombone

 

Can you feel the heat of our rhythms?

I watch you hold you’re instrument masterfully, You’re fingers caressing its keys

My breath caught as I imagine myself, as you’re human trombone

I could be you’re notes you’re melodic harmony, You could play me all through the night until dawn

I’ll be you’re clefs, transform to your forever song

 I will be the one you wrap your lips aroundI’ll be the note u lift from alto to tenor

You can caress and play my buttons I will be the one you hear the sweetest tune from

And at the end of your performance, I will be sure to give you a standing ovation, and I will request that you play me all over once again.