Humbuckers Burning Poem by Lisa West

Humbuckers Burning



I love you Baby, but not like I love my guitar

She picks me up when I'm down

Always understands why I love her

A powerful riff destroys my fears

Best of all, no tears…

Down tuning to you...

Lisa West =^.^=

Sunday, May 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,guitar
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