Here's a new poem. It's been a while.
If music be the food of love, let me taste it.
Let me consume the sweet sounds of life.
Let me be gluttonous for the notes to reverberate through my ears, into my heart and through my toes.
Let me be loved.
Loved by brass beats, bass strings, stinging my chest.
Blues notes, quotes pushed through throats float
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it reminds me of fox in sox
but on a more spiritual level and manner :)
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