Dry ice and the sweetness of lipstick

Sucked in my lungs

Burst my heart

Pull electric through my thighs

Sway in

Swing out

Gold hips round circular sound

Bass lines through meticulous pedal

I step and turn in with cream cheeks and black

Kohl eyes

Watching

Through the dark

Chill spines

Tiny hairs of affection

Raise the memories

Of days on spaces made

For the praise

Of our generation free

Easy with lips in liquor

And the tranquility of time stood still

Melancholic in neon

Thrill twirling inside

Latent

With the luxury of youth

Now burning a pride

with a smile

Still dancing

Still loving

Music

My most faithful.

 

for luca.