It Is All About What You Love

Music is your love
and that's noteworthy
because when you're with me
your rhythm flows forever
and keeps me going

You look at me like
I'm all that matters
and the melody you play
runs up my spine

You touch me
and I shiver
as if you're playing the harmony
down my arm

Your hand brushes my neck
and my heart skips a beat
because it can't wait
for what comes after the
rest

And in the end
all the bad disappears
because the passion
erupts
as the music
washes over us.

It Is All Right Here

The shine in your eye
when you look at me
is how you make me feel
every time I see you.

That tear that trickles down
your cheek
when you think about losing me
is how I feel
when you walk away.

The loss of words
you describe
when I ask what's on your mind
is how I feel
when I'm with you.

Words might not say enough,
music might not create
enough imagery,
but if you stick around long enough
and look into my eyes
it'll all be there --
waiting for you to listen.

Because Of Me

What matters most
is the smile on your face

But the truth is
I wish I could be
the cause of it

Love Cannot Compare

The melody rolls from my finger tips


The harmony ripples from my lips
          to the butterflies in my stomach
          to the chills down my spine
          to the waves of sound across my tongue
          to the passion in the clench of my fist


Four parts for three words
because music
speaks the words
that
love cannot.