martes, 7 de septiembre de 2010

ESPOEMTÁNEOS (cont.) - The Nightclub Poem

Dance me
I'm your music
penetrate my rhythm gaps
Dance me
surrender your control
there's no way to let this pass

Through these spiral waves of passion
there's no way to hold the wheel
in the hands of Moment's wisdom
the drive of the beast within

Dance me
I'm your present
nothing could be any more real
Dance me
as you dance me
you don't think, but you can feel

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