I want to be the muse for each part of who you are & who you will becomeI want your thoughts of me to play gently through your mind as my fingers do on each key that I brush over I need for my laugh to be the charming staccato you hear in your favorite song & for my whimpers to echo after each soft beat I hope that each word of endearment rattles your bones so that you shift & stir to the tempo of my speech& I hope that my absence has you feeling uneasy as you stumble dancing clumsily on your feet Each time you hum let it be to the dynamics of my heartbeat& let each syllable you pronounce carve a rhythm of love into our tune for two