Imagine Music
as a tangible thing.
Feel the textures--
the twists and turns...
Smell the colours
as they swirl and burn...
Taste the shapes.
Caress every curve,
every space, every
wrinkle--trace
it with your mind's
finger.
Now imagine having sex with it.
The Beginning of The End
14 years ago
Ew! That's gross!
ReplyDeletegross? or prophetic?
ReplyDeleteI worry about musically transmitted infections.
ReplyDeleteLike Stravinscitis.
ReplyDelete-Mel