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dream @ 33...
another dreamscape night
pulses fire in my head velvet lips, fingertips all left unsaid calm suppression intensity I feel perhaps I created you perhaps you're not real. rapid succession of images and sounds pull me from these lowlands take me to your higher ground. your face branded in my mind the world stops. like a glitch in time stars explode, and the planets all collide. sunk in you, I'm just along for the ride. on this dreamscape night I feel you near me and I might alter reality... total elevation, and the view from up here, is so tranquil, and so clear. mindless elation, these images and sounds, taken up higher, as time slows down. and I dream at 33. slow stride, that's the way it's gotta be. and you slow it down, down to 33. shift focus, eyes locked on me. your face, branded in my mind. the world stops. stuck in a stitch in time collision course, headed straight for you so tell me, love, what you wanna wanna do? |