Monotone Notes

Is it monotone notes at play 

when you kiss me wild and wet

sweet talking no regret

break all the rules

bleed out your crush

then slip down dark alleyways

fleeting paths of resistance?

I've stood guard for far too long 

I wanna be held tonight inside 

the coffers of my weave 

to gently peel back the lesions 

bade down upon my need 

enter into my saxophone blues

breathe it whisky slow

entangle in me 

and cut yourself loose

crest each wave 

with firm resolve

encased in a lost embrace.


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Stream of consciousness.


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There was a lot going on

There was a lot going on here 

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