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Monday, June 11, 2012

Sweet, Smoky Groove

Bluesy groove, hits my temples first
Works it's way down
Erasing logic, stripping worry
Forgotten, the details
Remembered...naked hunger
Desire, heartbreak
Coupled with joy
Soul torn in two
We all feel it
Only what is basic remains
I feel molten
Burnished, hot, shining
Have to move
Slow rotation
Circular, like honey
Dripping down
Close your eyes
Lose yourself
Feel it
Core on fire
Heart bleeding
Please
Don't stop playing
Because
Damn, baby
Nothing feels like this

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