a symbolic chorus
[blast from the past : written - 27 July 2007] flighty eyes, flustered sighs. half ass inspiration with a puzzled mind to call home..
i am still.
throwing palms with a bouncy beat your musical tone leaves my heart pitter pattering off key skip the beat, hear the beat, skip the beat
orange eyes glistening in the spotlights realm sweat escapes your soul down your foreheads groove a workers man with a dreamers prowl you live it. i love it. we breathe it. and theres more. much, much more.
infatuated with the words you convey symbollic silhouette of what a man is meant to feel like each curve, every scent..