July 10, 2010
It feels good, but is it right?
What is the exchange, is it balanced?
Is it mental,
emotional,
visceral,
spiritual?
What will come out of it?
It is experience.
It is feeling
It is passion
It is fear.
Is it to be forgotten?
Is it to be remembered and shelved?
Should it make me angry?
Should it make me confused?
Should it make me guilty?
Should I dream?
Should I think?
Should I feel?
Should I speak?
There's nothing like the time, during the song.
The chorus, under the stars
The hand in hand,
back to front,
lips on cheek,
heart on heart.
The lyrics pulsing,
reverberating,
streaming through blood.
Blood of passion,
blood of desire,
blood of confusion,
blood of love?
From verse to verse,
minds wander,
hands trail,
hearts beat.
But back to reality
what does it mean?
It is time threatened.
Is it cut short?
What could it be?
Could it be more?
It feels good, but is it right?
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