I ammm....
thinking about you
and wondering what it would be like to
sculpt my feelings from a mass of the earth
or to paint my emotions upon a canvas
showing each line of expression flowing from my ecstatic skin
show you how our meeting has inspired me in song
with a melody as soft an seductive as it is elusive and new
or to play you a rhythm on a drum or on the wall that gets your
backbone bending an d your hips grinding to MY beat.
If only I could take you to the field of dreams that I call "my other
home"
away from crashing planes and schedules built in 15 minute blocks
This place is diminishing,
waning in the shadow of today's gimme gimme society
I want to so badly create that place
where I can settle into my groove
painted green
textured on my pallet
singing to the stars
pounding in my heart
guiding me ....
Home
Brian