Open Poetry #28 |
Jazz Waves |
symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
Jazz waves I float away Jazz waves I don't wanna be saved Cool, funk, jazz Icey hot touch Give me that fused pezazz It's never too much Funky afro man with the black shoes Where are you going with that song The beat's in the race, never gonna lose I'm on a river of notes, ever so long Tasteless, but spicey, sensual, smacks Give my mind up for the minute Hear your metal filled, clingey clacks My opinions sizing for your fit I wait for the beat to stop But hoping for the not Hearing your drum and foot clop My soul stands alive, no rot Express the slow moving,crazed, clickity-clacks Express your emotion in one tick The icey cool flow, like some tic-tacs Give the song that unknown flick I stand amazed and bedazzled You fuse me to the beat My mind remains frazzled By the overflowing heat I lose myself, getting lost Don't try and save me Because my worries have been tossed Don't be blind, try to see Don't even think Lay your mind to rest For this evergoing moment Slumbering on an ocean crest Jazz waves I float away Jazz waves I don't wanna be saved |
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Magia_negra Member
since 2003-07-16
Posts 77CA, USA |
I feel the music ...somos los locos para siempre |
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aujussy wolf
since 2003-08-09
Posts 1215Michigan |
you fuse me to the beat a great line |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
This is cool! |
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