Friday, June 04, 2010

Class Asteroidea.

I want to make you feel like Otis Redding makes me feel.
How can I write like that?
What can I do, like that?

I wonder if it would be the same, in bed with you.
Would you tell me to try a little tenderness?
Or would you let me wrap my arms around you and pin you down with my hot love?

Are you always teasing me?
Or is it true?
Can I stroll your lane?

I want to make you feel like that music makes me feel; shaking and teary.
Gripping the wheel, shouting.
Legs keeping time with the bass-drum.

Asteroidea, fall down and rock out.

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