Your Music Vol. 2
Last night
I wrote a poem about a Stranger
I pray that it will not cause any anger
Why did I do this
His music is the ultimate
It moves me
Graciously
Am I now an Involuntary Groupie
This position
Never once have I applied for
Groupie is not I
I take these emotions
And to my Man
I plan to apply
As I listen to your music
Moving graciously to my Man’s beat
Damn is it your Music or my Man’s loving
Keeping me on my feet
Your music enhances my abilities
To feel my Man’s Heart Beat
Your Wonderful spoken word melodies
Bring about a sweeter mood in & out of me
©Stephanie Webb
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