For Cheyenne
Vinyl Records
I always admired the love you shared
For vintage vinyl
Carrying your portable player
With you everywhere
In order to hear the pure sound.
I love watching them spin
On the turntable
As the two of us lay on your floor
Listening to your newest find.
Timeless like your music
You are always able
To find the right song to play
When the record in my head
Starts to skip.
YOU ARE READING
Wandering Minds
Ficción General"I wonder as I wander, out under the sky..." A compilation of short poems and stories that I don't know where else to put.
