Rockin to Page D, living the musical life through poetry
as I listen and write through the night.
Feeling the energy, sliding into my mind, gliding down
my heart as it beats incessantly.
Giving pleasure and taking me soaring, touching interior
senses, taking flight sensuously without any effort.
Matching beats with the guitar and drums, loving the
intense appetite that is being sated as music is being
played tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem