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When I hear an electric guitar I think of you

I think of your skin 
pressed against mine 

I think of my hands 
gliding up your back 
As smooth as the riff of the guitar 

I think of you 
breathing in my ear
As deep as a bass

I think of our hands interlocked 
and me being in control 
Making us in tempo with the music 

Because I am the star of this show
and you bought a ticket 
so enjoy