--*POETRY IN M O T I O N . .

Every time the beat d r o p s. I swear my heart beat STOPS.
As it hip-hops in rhythm with the song. I could do this all day long.
Songs on repeat.  The melody is TOO sweet to hit >>next>>.
And the lyrics? The lyrics, while it perplexes some, it reflects what
we've begun.  What we've become.  And thus comes the bass.

P O U N D I N G.
Sounding so close, yet so f a r...
Surrounding every thing that could be ours.
If you give me these 16 bars I swear I'll make a masterpiece.
Release a hit record.  Chord for chord I'll pour my heart and soul
into this song.

If only you promise to sing along..
For the long haul.
I'm willing to fall, but you?
YOU have to be willing to catch.
To patch and revise what has been compromised
by another.  Others have been out of tune, off-key;

stroking all..the wrong...notes.

But this, this could be the antidote.
The cure is in the potion.
Take the lead, I'll follow,
as we dance to POETRY IN MOTION.