Corners of the night

/ / The earth sits still, as the caressing between my finger tips across this windy night. My mind is electrifying, my body twirls to this rhythm, as the Stars and planets align. What is this system of words across their scorn tounges? Make me soft, make me dance all night. There was a reason that i met this ying to my spirit in them nights. Them changes. My rights! I wont pretend that it hurts to start living.