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Click herein the dark, music played
through my phone
your breath was inaudible
but i felt it as real,
as the squirm of insects that
made a nest in my belly that night
don't hang up
don't hang up...
you listened to my words
the only time forever, and
heard me at the most
passioned
the most alive moment
play me that song,
please...and really, i did
miss my music so much.
i'd go without for another
thousand days
in exchange for a one
sided exchange
in the dark, playing to you,
you are my angel.
... let your fingers do the walking... "Hello!! Operator?" (~_~) a 'touching' read!
now there is phone music..I guess if the phone was in stereo you could have sex and music, right?
The emotion is expressed in this poem that a reader can feel it. Very good work. Enjoyed, thank you.
A musician's first and greatest love it would seem, at least here, seems to be <B>not</B> his music.