Heavens Dead

Love is Blindness

The music in the air

With soft smooth tones

And long loud notes

That move my soul

And dry falling tears

That fill the void

And the silence

Of an empty room

With a high kick

And a low line

The bass rumbling

The drums crashing

Individuals that

Come Together

Better Together

 

Its in the air

The melodies

And harmonies

Come swiftly

In the night

Carrying sweet swings

And succulent dreams

That as you drift off

Into sleep, lure

Tug, pull at the strings

That shake and vibrate

To release the sweet

Song of the high harp

That join the chorus

And rejoice in sopranos

Baritones, and saxophones

Guitar licks, key hits,

And Infinity Bells

It feels good

To feel the heat

Build in the chest

So close

To the heart

That your breast swells

With each breathe

And when the intro passes

And the lofty throat of the

Ball and Biscuit

Breaks into the lyrics

Bringing the soul

And spirit to the lively music

 

As the falsetto soars

There’s a rhythmic shift

A drop changes the tune

With electronic effects

That causes

Even the lights dance

As sirens blare

And woofers bounce

Mix and remix

The Cinema of the

Musical orchestra

Absorbs the body

Into a wild fit

Making the arms and legs

Move with a frantic delight

 

Hands intertwine

The song has moved on

The dance is more

Passionate

The heat between partners

Is evident

As the sweet spice of the

Flamenco step

Makes all who watch

Stare at the hips of those

They gaze upon

Farruca Con Salero y Garbo

Far from home with salt

And grace

The steps become more

Furious as the tempo

Gets faster and faster

Como las gotas de sudor

Los bailarines cariño

Es muy evidente

Su sojos con fuego

The dance ends

Al igual que la canción

But as always

La musica

Begins again