Hearing music,
And songs.
Centimetres cubic,
And prongs.
Feeling deep bass lines,
Drinking the blues,
Echoing shines
Eloquent muse.
Blabbering brooks,
And useless tongues,
Deceiving looks,
And exploding lungs.
Seeing colours saturated,
With patterns that prickle,
Sensing hues evaporated,
With a silly tickle.
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
Hearing music,
And songs.
Centimetres cubic,
And prongs.
Feeling deep bass lines,
Drinking the blues,
Echoing shines
Eloquent muse.
Blabbering brooks,
And useless tongues,
Deceiving looks,
And exploding lungs.
Seeing colours saturated,
With patterns that prickle,
Sensing hues evaporated,
With a silly tickle.
