Middle ‘C’
With a soprano singing sweetly,
Caressed and assisted
By a plucking ‘bass’ between her knees!
Providing provocative sounds…
Below and bare,
Under beautiful red and orange leaves…
Shakened to the ground,
From an Autumn Maple tree!
To give a crisp blanket of bliss,
Falling on movements like these!
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