Sliding down your barrel once again instead of climbing out I’m examining the insides with great precision. A smile covers my face as my head drops back silk scarves are running past my neck
Faces glow with glittering shine, sequins twinkle in kind eyes hands are held out to hold tight. My city is my friend and plays with me all night.
Water carries all the weight as feet glide past each other with a slight pressuring touch. Enigmatic shivers stand in line to go up the spine, the order in which they fire is ecstasy.
Everything seems in s l o w m o t i o n as if a flip book had folds in each page. Voices turn into sweet music that i only imagine heaven would play.
Faces glow with glittering shine, sequins twinkle in kind eyes hands are held out to hold tight. My city is my friend and plays with me all night.
This barrel that is held over my head is you needing me more my great Whenever you need me to come, please just say!