A Poem

I wrote this poem about someone who recently became famous (like really famous last Wednesday night...hint, hint). When I first heard him sing, back in January, I instantly fell in love with that voice and I was rooting for him all the way. Here it is:

Groove
Your inner groove
It thrills me
Chills spilling down my spine.
It moves me, soothes me,
Makes me feel alive.
There’s a light in my soul
I can’t stop thinking about that sound !
Whiskey tenor.
Silver Fox.
Your groove makes me
Groove too.