Music Is Him
I sit and listen to the music in my head.
I listen closely as the beat has me tantalized and feeling hypnotized.
The thought of you is like an instrument that plays sweet music.
The words you speak to me is like a lullaby that soothes a baby to sleep.
You remind me of every song that I have played and nodded to.
Music has captured my heart to your heart as we beat as one.
You can feel the sound as it vibrates off our body as my hips sway.
I love music like I love him, because he is my Music.
By: Shakala a.k.a
Godiva Kisses
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