You Taste Like the Tropics

Your smell fills the air,
my hand through your hair,
you taste like the tropics,
I lose my memory

You're changing the tempo,
it's offbeat to me,
reject the record,
where could you be?

Your voice on the phone,
slide through the (???),
be my receiver,
don't see me angry

You keep me waiting,
my mind is racing,
catching flies at night,
why does it (???)