Friday, February 11, 2005

Move

I wrote this last night when out at the club, even though it was pretty dead because of the parking ban and the wonderful snowy weather. (sarcasm)

Move

Alternating lights
And the beat spins
As I do
Heat takes over
As I let myself go
Beyond thinking
Only one with the others
Pulsating with every thrust
Only hair and skin and move
Taking over now
The lights move
As I do
And we spin
As the music goes
Together yet apart
All one beast of flesh
Undulating to our own soul
Until the pause
And then the lights go out
And our thoughts are our own
Once again
Praise to the beast in the music

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