What you do to me – poetry by Katrin K. Feuerwald

What you do to me

You!
Make your music, and you set it free,

and it’s here, watching me,
you in my room and where does that leave me?

on its own my body moves to your beat,
as if I do not control it,

this electricity flowing through me
first there was silence,

and then your music surrounded me and took me over
out of nothing you caused it into being, and it is here playing me.

Look! what you do to me
You here in my room with me.