play me
Lying here quietly beside you,
My cheek against your firm, quiet thighs,
The calm music of Boccherini
Washing over us in the quiet,
As the sun leaves the housetops and goes
Out over the Pacific, quiet—
So quiet the sun moves beyond us,
So quiet as the sun always goes,
So quiet, our bodies, worn with the
Times and penances of love, our
Brains curled, quiet in their shells, dormant,
Our hearts slow, quiet, reliable
In their interlocked rhythms, the pulse
In your thigh caressing my cheek.
Quiet.
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Quietly by Kenneth Rexrothg
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when life gets hard
and love is dry
when hearts get hurt
and eyes just cry
there’s just one thing that’s left to try
pour some music on it
when times are tough
when money’s tight
you try to make it
with all your might
just one thing will make things right
pour some music on it
pour some music all around
on your head
on the ground
That’s the way that joy is found
just pour some music on it
when the night
is dark and grim
the day is gray
and hope is dim
Just wait for light, just fake a grin
and pour some music on it
pour some music all around
let it out
let it pound
Just pump it up, dance to that sound
just pour some music on it
are you tired, are you fat,
are you wearing thin?
just pour some music on it
are you happy, are you sad, are you wearing skin?
just pour some music in it
are you red, are you white, are you feeling blue?
just pour some music on it
are you old, are you young, are you feeling new
just pour some music on it
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AL