By Estelle Nora Harwit Amrani
We invite you to a pleasurable experience...
Stroke our bow-shaped body.
Fine woods smoothed soft as skin.
Energies from the trees never dying,
continue to be expressed through us.
Blend with us.
Feel the rich life-force here.
We long for your sensual, yet firm, touch.
Feel our strings. Spider people - pluck us;
we need your gentle caress to sing, to live.
Music from angels, from the highest vibrations to
remind you of your divine origins.
Our reverberations echo in your body
sending you into a golden, spiraled formation;
a vortex, orgasmically transporting you back home.
Your vibration synchronizes with ours,
quickens and dances ever higher.
Merging. Pure love.
Be our wood, be our strings, our sound, our heartbeat.
Be the music you are with, and through, us.
© 1997, 2002, Estelle Nora Harwit Amrani