Finding you in music

There's something
deep
about sharing music
with someone.
It's like:
Hey you,
person I have come to love,
my loveliest love,
I heard this and
I thought of you,
I felt you.
It's not my words,
not my sounds, but
wow,
they come close.
I would have written them
for you,
in another life,
another time,
another talent
and wow:
those guitar strums,
that keystroke,
these drumbeats,
that sultry bass,
that voice...
It's you,
it's us,
in a different kind
of painting.
It's us
traveling the sound:
our smiles in the wavelength,
our kisses in the intensity,
our laughter in the frequency.
Will you give it a listen?
Will you hear me,
here,
as I hear you?