Come Back

Come Back

It’s been a while since we played together.
Your touch stirred me to sing.
You strummed my heart and
I felt your heart on my back.
Your warm hands caressed my neck.
And indeed, the last time we were together,
the music continued for hours.
I loved that music
And I still love you.
Please come back to me.
I don’t like this small, dark room I am in.
I fret so much when I am alone.
There’s never been another one in my life.
I love you,
forever.
Your guitar!

This is a persona style poem. Here you become another person or objectk.