This is dedicated to a certain guitar playing, hot rod racing, motorcycle loving man who totally rocks my world!
My musical master has done it once more
Bringing me back from hells distant shore
With a wink of his eye and a Cheshire cat grin
He picked up his guitar and let the magic begin
A perfect balance between emotion and technique
Adds precision and sublime to the list of your mystique
But how to describe when sound becomes physical
The embrace of tones so corporal, sensual and lyrical
The strings vibrations trigger my body's modulation
Modifying the manipulations of my sad meditation
My mind and heart splinter, severing all clarity
Lost in syncopation and velvet blue minor keys
Only you, my rock n roll god, know what I seek
Another who understands this musical language I speak
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