Making Music
Bodies banging out a beat...
Pelvic bones on percussion...
You whisper in my ear...
I close my eyes and feel u thumping...
Chest to chest...mouths meet in heat...
We taste so good,
I'm struggling...
To keep myself from arriving too soon...
From a rhythm that causes eruptions...
Vocals rock with the rush we've got...
I hear u saying something...
Gripping hips, pulling hair, arching back, calling God and cussing...
Middles bump and grind to the knock of the bass drum...
Back arches, body rolling like the ancestors it come from...
Licks and kisses exchanged when lips and hips meet...
Brings in the horns, strings, and high hats and the rhythm retreats...
Climaxed, collapsed, song over, but the track's on repeat...
Eye contact and we slide back inside the boom bap of our beat...
no other artist can remix this joint or put on a better show...
No words when we part, souls bonded deeper than heart..
cuz we connected at The Roots a long time ago...
© GOODENess 2008
7 comments:
Go Goodie! You know I'm feelin' this. It's speaking to all my parts...mmmm...
i like this one. what/who was your inspiration for it?
this is greatfantabulous! especially the line: "Climaxed, collapsed, song over, but the track's on repeat...".... very nice
wow makes me want to pick up a woman and my guitar
Cold shower, here I come!! Lol!!
the best way to make music in my opinion... I likes!
u so primal goody goody gumdrops. constantly trying to find that perfect beat. get it in.
genius khan
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