I turn at the sound of your music. Gaze lovingly at your glassy stare. The chiming melody that rings through the air when you have something new to tell me.

The smoothness of you as I glide a finger across your face. The dark color. The fine design of your body. And all the jealous stares when I walk down the street with you. It sets my heart racing. As I know you're mine. All mine.

Yes sometimes you drive me a bit crazy. You interrupt at the worst moments. Make yourself heard when unnecessary. The source of constant teasing you've become. As my love for you is no secret.

There are times when I use you and regret doing so. Those nights when too much wine has been had. Or when I'm in a particularly cranky mood. Other nights the voices coming through you make my heart beat happily and I just couldn't imagine life without you. Hell I'm not sure there was life before you. You are my way to other places. Taking me across states and helping me keep in touch with those I miss. You are my constant companion. My way to communicate. You are my iPhone. The only phone that matters.

*Note from MIW- This was totally meant to be ironic and cause I'm having an ADD moment at work. So, no. I'm not serious. *lol* Although, yes, I do my iPhone.