I will say this:
love is an action word.
music muscle flexing
cyberconnecting
I know
your heart
is rythym
broken beat
still
it's not yet
I'm always out there and sticky
bumpy
lumpy
learning
yearning
carrying my grooves
with me
everywhere I go
that's so I hear the music when it comes
you're always
silent waves
softened soul
polished smooth
too slippery
to stick
staying so still
even the music
misses you
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
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