Music
Something about live music
swirls around inside one's being
like blood pumping through arteries
like water quenching thirst
it permeates
in the same way
you and I sense this alive awareness
of each other's essence
Though I never asked to see those blue eyes
or feel the warmth of your hand
Still there it is
haunting me
A mystery to live with
to dance with
Or even, perhaps,
to die for