Annie Lennox: :Little Bird remix
Spread your wings
Soar High
Why?
Because you can
And
Simply because
There is no other way
To soar
The thoughts, musings, and mind of Andy Galloway. So that and a nickel, at least gets you a nickel.
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Night falls
Music: Afro-Celt Sound system When you're falling remix
Night falls.
She rises.
A fact evident with a glance at the sky.
Yet she stays hidden. That is her way. The Moon. Scantily dressed in the wisp lace of laden clouds. I am not supposed to see. Yet I do. How? Did she think she could hide from me? They say love is blind, but friendship always keeps one eye open. That scares the hell out of her: the moon.
What is she trying to hide? She is a heavenly body. That is her blessing. That is her curse. Though she beckons all, she will only shine on them … for a time. In a life of constant phase. Chameleon change. Her surface kept lifeless and frozen. None may know her. None may see her. She has been distant so long that she thinks that she only reflects the light of another.
How wrong she is.
The earth and moon used to be one: born in the union of the same primal heat. They erupted from life. To give life. If she listened to the voices of her rocks, she could hear their silent cry for return. If she looked at her garden, she would see the petals of her flowers opened only at night. A greeting to please the distant earth in longing memorial. Of that which was, that which is, and that which will be. For she lives in phases.
A fact evident with a glance at the sky.
She rises.
Night falls.
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
In the moment
Lady Gaga: Bad Romance remix
Between
An anticipated sigh
Heavy, deep, slow
And a sharp intake
Quick, fierce, ready to
go
She felt his trace
In the moment
Between
The closing eyelid
Shadow brushed yet
Furtive moves of eyes
Cannot be hid nor
The twitching tight
Of her stomach
A quick convulse
For
She felt his trace
In the moment
Between
His rising
Stroking
Touch
And the inviting tilt of her head
Stood the moment
Between
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Half-open eyes
Velvet Underground Venus in fur remix
Half-open eyes shone fierce in the dark
Smooth move back captures her face
In a pool of half light
He drew near
To dripping lips laden
With desire
Full
Ripe
And waiting
Tiny shocks of lightning leapt
From her lips towards his
Static dynamos
As the lean eased close
Greeting the meeting
Focus pinpoint
On
The burning contact
Sends the spreading warmth
Awakens hunger voracious
As hands pull the other tight
The soft silken slide
Of flesh finding the fabric hidden flesh
Of the other
Searing to the touch
Yet
Pulsing a life erupting
Bursting
Ready to be consumed
The kisses increase in rapidity
In desperation
In consumption
Longing
Longing
Til
The caress presses
Back into the heat
Her her neck leans back
His lips consume across her neck
As they travel further down
Consuming all in their path
While
Her
Half-open eyes shone fierce in the dark
Half-open eyes shone fierce in the dark
Smooth move back captures her face
In a pool of half light
He drew near
To dripping lips laden
With desire
Full
Ripe
And waiting
Tiny shocks of lightning leapt
From her lips towards his
Static dynamos
As the lean eased close
Greeting the meeting
Focus pinpoint
On
The burning contact
Sends the spreading warmth
Awakens hunger voracious
As hands pull the other tight
The soft silken slide
Of flesh finding the fabric hidden flesh
Of the other
Searing to the touch
Yet
Pulsing a life erupting
Bursting
Ready to be consumed
The kisses increase in rapidity
In desperation
In consumption
Longing
Longing
Til
The caress presses
Back into the heat
Her her neck leans back
His lips consume across her neck
As they travel further down
Consuming all in their path
While
Her
Half-open eyes shone fierce in the dark
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