Take me on a date To the poetry club So we can dance all night To the words The creative minds spill from their mouths Slipping through the holes in the microphone Only to come out as music
Take me on a date To the poetry club So we can drunk the silent thoughts Of the listening souls seeking for inspiration And get drunk to the music That slips through the holes in the microphone
Take me on a date To the poetry club So i can admire the way your head tilts Slightly left when you observe The standing body embracing The empty stage Speaking words filling you to the brim With love