Love Song: Instrumental...Experimental.....Oxygene Poem by Atef Ayadi

Love Song: Instrumental...Experimental.....Oxygene



I AM CAMPING

BABY

HIGH....


HIGH,
IN THE EVEREST MOUNTAINS....


AND YOU COULD NOT
REACH M E

CAUSE I AM IN THE MOUNTAINS....
THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN....

ICE IN MY FACE....
MY HEAD....AND AROUND THE PLACE.....

YOUR DEEPEST MOUNTAIN...IS COLD.....
AN A ROM IS

WHAT CLEAN THE ICE....AND COOL DOWN

MY DESIRES


WHEN I AM IN THE HIGHEST MOUNTAIN....

AND YOU ARE FAR AWAY....

LAYING DOWN...
IN MY HORIZON....


FEELING THE WARMTH OF THE SUN.....


SO PLEASE BABY

NO MORE
ROMS
AND ICE
ON MY HEAD...

CAUSE....
I AM DONE
WITH MOUNTAIN EVEREST...TODAY....

AND I AM HEADING MORE DOWN....


DOWN TO YOUR TOES....

THEY MUST BE DESERT, . SANDY, SALTY, DANGEROUS AND DRY....

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