Let the music play

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If we could put it to music
it would be your fingers
on my fine tunes,

my lyrics
finding you
in chords that could not exist
before this night.

We choose staying in,
underneath a thick haze
of purple and green.
Your eyes try to match me;
our deepest rhythms
sinking,
flowing,
dancing

naturally. We slip back –
your tongue laced with black
magic –
and I,

knee deep in daydream,
wrapped up in
this dimension,
several chords playing,
all of them in key.

Gripping to the cadence,
dripping with luxury,
we summon our past lives

we consult the angels
of mercy

and forgive every sinner
who ever has sinned.

This is our music.
Saturday night flat –
my bottle of Jack,
your smoke gliding
down my deep
throat

Like clockwork
here we go.

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9 thoughts on “Let the music play

  1. Infuckingcredible!

    Seriously. This one is powerful; hot enough to make a corpse sweat, yet, elegant, and insightful, filed with hopeful joy…

    NIce…

    gigoid

    1. Well that is a genuine compliment and thank you so very much!! I appreciate you stopping by and leaving a comment!!

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