My Burlesque Mind

last inhale

before it hits

hello mind

hello bliss

∼

the bass starts to drop

the drumbeat slows

then the sweet, sweet sound

starts to flow

∼

that dark blues guitar

glides straight through my veins

swells in my stomach

drives me insane

∼

my hips lead the way

legs follow slowly

torso starts to sway

∼

arms flow so smoothly

like wind beneath wings

∼

fingers start roaming

across collar bones

reaching up behind ears

though hair starts combing

∼

the music has me

firm in its grasp

I’m completely lost in it

swimming in a symphonic sea

∼

this is where I come

when I need to find peace

moving to this guitar

 until I find my release

@ Kristian Weigman

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