Read a Riff

I wrote this, earlier in class today because Aileen read a poem she wrote that inspired me to write one too. I wrote this about a drummer, (my boyfriend,) and I wanted to share it with you all:

The pulse in his head,
The pulse in his head,
Anxiety started to set in
but he knew he could win
he just barely made it on stage,
ready to engage
the domination on his drum set.
He blew everyones minds,
it wasn't the first time
but he took everyones hearts
and tried to impress the best
and he started to march on the double bass.
He played,
he played,
so powerful and loud
so powerful and loud
he loves what he does
he got it from above
he goes to a whole new world
the moment the beat quit
he felt legit, and everyone rose
and screamed with piercing cheers.
Feeling high above the clouds
no longer close to sane.
Nothing could beat the feeling
The pulse in his head,
the pulse in his head,
he could hardly believe it
as he glided off the stage,
and hoped with desperation.