Jammin'A Poem by Marshallmusical walls of throbbing meaning makeshift footsteps escaping tendons lashing tongues notes of splendour sucked in my trombone-chills whats the wizardry in those piano fingers belting blues rainbow ecstasies oozing sexual gyrations three minute orgasms splitting night into slivers for tomorrows takings lets dance jam together touch each others souls with promise. © . All rights reserved, a month ago© 2014 Marshall |
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