The Music is Gone...

Sometimes driving me crazy

… stuck in my head over and over
… hands brushing, drawn together like magnets

Sometimes in my dreams

… travels and futures and creation and souls finding each other

Sometimes in my heart

… fragrance and color of rose lingers though there were none

Sometimes haunting

… your hands on my waist and body pressed against mine,

but I open my eyes and you aren’t there.

Pulling the sun from the sky

For one more delicious stolen kiss from your mouth.

Joy has vanished.  

Though music plays, I can't hear it, can't feel it.

Numb spreads from my heart like disease.

The music is gone.