Deep Musical Love
I love you
But you don’t know.
Why tell you?
It’s my secret.
I feel so well in your presence
So relaxed and cool.
You made me love jazz.
You’re in my dreams
In my mind
In my heart.
I’ll always love you
Admire you
Think of you.
When I play the guitar
Listen to music
Feel blue or happy
You are here, in my heart.
I think I’ve always known you, been waiting for you.
We had to meet
I’m sure.
You…
My guitar teacher.
poem by Nicole Heintz
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