feeling alive
in the high volume
late pocket of night
blaring music
zap
with the bodies
wavering
emotions raise
the shades of light
no real explanation
for the elation
the eruption of an
inner temptation
lost in
the thoughts
the crazy dance vibrations caught
images of night
mesmorize me in
she keeps moving
this girl is grooving
fluid of sound
im feeling
beats all around
bounce off the ground
the thump successive
the moves progressive
set loose
the unfolding music
that's what i want
surreal
sex appeal
the incoming
esctasy that the
turning lights
are
producing
the wandering feelings
are seducing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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