desire – The Dynamics of Groove

#22

soft new hands eyes that dance and fix their gaze i’m not sure what to call you what do i have to give you? will you enjoy the things i do or find them embarrassing? you have a waddle-kind-of run it’s like the ducks you enjoy pointing at i’m not sure if i’m too much…

drive

like a hungry animal like one that stalks and paces like one with its eyes fixated mind fixated like one who waits with open jaws like one who is ready to pounce like one able to bound off into a run running without thought to any ending any beginning like a roar like a whisper…