Your are my music

You are my music.
I spend late nights memorizing every verse.
Every feature of you is emphasized by an everlasting glow.
Your rhythm, it’s the beat of your heart agents mine.

A beautiful melody, drifting into and out of my mind.
Every lyric is another, that of our unspoken love-song.

You turned my dull pages of words, simply lines and markings on paper
Into sheets of fluent music,
Like honey flowing over rocks…
Warm honey, so smooth, so sweet, so perfect on a rainy day.

Comforting me caressing me,
Like a warm breeze in the spring.

You are my music.
I listen intently to the poetry of it all,
And wish that those perfectly carved lyrics were mine.
But no mater how beautiful the song, they all have to end eventually.

Here they come, those last few seconds,
Fading out slowly, and then…?

The next song.







. -Mandy S.