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A simple illustrative look into the mind of a self-certified freak and poet. My desire is your ecstasy... So what's your pleasure?

30 September 2009

Music

Melodies of her heart in the highest key fathomable
She serenades her .L.o.v.e. To me.
As I her beat.
I stroke the main keys to keep her melodic river flowing
My tongue speaks to her lips.
I swallow her crescendo
And begin her innuendo
Sweet notes spill from her lips
I drink her music
From her mouth angels harmonize
A duet between her and I
From my tongue
I broadcast in different frequencies
A program of pure delight
Banging the base right to her system
Extacy spills from her lips... I kiss
Leaving her stunned
She did.
She is here.
But another trip to find more of her music is in order
We change the station
This one drives her crazy.
The way the beat flows w/ her body.
The base vibrates.
The
Verse
Is
Perfect.
Leaking harmonies again.
Again.
Top key.
E
Sharp
Major.
-Daja A. Lacy

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