Music
Lover
Music
It feeds a crush
defines a relationship
inspires great sex
It reminds us of an old friend
an ex-lover
or a lost soul mate
It exposes me
eludes me
gives me a new voice
With my time machine stereo
I croon, wail, and growl
along to the spinning plastic or vinyl
For music
I'm such a sucker
obsessed
possessed
forever in love
When the singer sings
I listen
When the player plays
I listen
And when the music stops
I still listen
to the echoes in my mind
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