slow and unsteady

You are a song stuck in my head,
I hear it when I go to bed,
It’s there when I wake up,
never seems to shake up,

No matter what I do,
No matter where I go,
The sounds always blow
Like there’s no tomorrow

And the crazy thing is
I am in utter bliss
It always sounds better,
better than yesterday
better than previous moment,
it gets better every play.

I blink I see your face
I think of how you taste
Your smell is around me
My senses have gone to waste

It feels like a tease
but also a breeze
But It won’t cease
Will only increase
Hold me please
give them ease.

give me ease…
give me ease…
give me ease…
give me ease…








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