auditory captive

is it reggae if you are all alone, is jazz still cool if you are the only one listening? when the guitar takes that leap of faith, do you want to scream or make love? both? i want to know what makes you fucking cry with the joy of having tunnels in your ears that work. are you a closet rock star? do you dance in the mirror, swing coy glances at the window? do the pillows on your sofa know when you sing off key? if all the world is a stage would you be working the curtain or the lights? do you lick your lips when you are happy or only when you look at me?