My Favorite Song

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    My Favorite Song

    I close my eyes and let it play once again
    Im so lost in the melody
    A song that once meant nothing
    Now meaning so much

    I can almost hear her moans within the music
    I can almost smell her sweet aroma
    and feel her gentle touch

    Our bodies become one as we entangle
    In the shadows of candle light
    Its almost as if the sound track to our hearts is playing
    Every word vocally expressing what we express physically

    And then silence.....

    I press play and close my eyes once again
    So I can enjoy my favorite song

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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