Decamerone

I can hear the music Sweet tunes that caress my soul Music begging for music It woes my soul ...so... It enchants me... ...feeding my hunger But I'm hungry for more ...so much more... Food for the poets thought Ink for the thirsty pen Lust for the ravaging whore Bringing on her final encore Show me the notes to the music Show me the words that I can't find Write me a poem that touches me And play this song as you write...