I have never been between my man and his piano - literally speaking. So yesterday, it was such a thrill to have him play samples of different music style. He even serenaded me with the composition he made for me.
My mom made me to go to piano classes when I was younger but I never really enjoyed it. I found the piano boring, I wanted something that would require more movement. But growing up, I've grown a fondness for songs with the keyboards or piano as the main instrument. Especially the jazzy, grungy ones when I was in my early twenties. This fondness may have been influential to the initial attraction I had towards my beloved.
I asked him to teach me to play the piano until I'm given the opportunity to learn bass. So he taught me two styles to play the "Revelation Song." And then "showed" off his mad skills. I just saw in the little time how talented he is... and how fascinating how differently-gifted we are in terms of the "keyboards" - He makes musics with his, I translate thoughts into words on mine.
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