Wednesday, October 21, 2015

whaddya say baby
do you wanna get out of here
and find somewhere 
nice and dark to dance
someplace away from
all this noise
that drowns the music out
somewhere not so loud
like maybe in a dream
somewhere in another galaxy
in a parallel dimension
outside the bounds
where the song is what we feel
more than what gets heard
and we are the off beats
that syncopate
the magic in the rhythm 
the soul in the silence
that takes its breath
in sound
spin me around
like I've got the grace to fly
anchored to the gravity
of the mystery of the cosmos
you've hidden in your eyes
and we won't miss a step 
by the sound of our own hearts
lost among the stars
where desire sings
the song
composed by love
itself


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