That sweet tune
Tonic ears consume
Like nostrils do with fumes
Sonic perfume.

That melody
That sweet rift
Telling me
It’s secrets.

Beautiful
Life affirming
To some they’re neutral
To me they’re all but burning.

Some make me want to dance
Some make me want to drink
Some make me want to romance
The great one’s make me think.

Some lyrics
They have raised me
More than my words
Can afford.

No limits
To what some gave me
As I internally
Explored.

Sonic perfume
That deep shit
Killing me
With a sweet rift.

That melody
That sweet tune
Tonic ears consume
Like nostrils do with fumes.

© Daniel Breslin