Placing the earphones on,
For suddenly, I was in a daydream.
We were hoofing like nobody was overseeing
Our horrendous form of dancing.
We're both rocking to the rhythm of your melody,
And we both got consumed by our euphoric traces.
Your needle gradually encounters the narrow spot,
Yet I love the pain your putting on me.
Kiss me before the song terminates,
And lock your delicate visions to my wicked sights.
YOU ARE READING
IDYLLS
PoetryI'm not that good at doing description but I appreciate it a lot if you stop by this poet book that I've written :))
