Jill on repeat…

23Oct07

dim lighting… and a wide open mind is what I call a liberating night. I have to warn you, I’m on a jill fix right now. Her smooth sassy lines make me wish I’d taken singing seriously when I was younger. But the past is for fools. And what’s imagination for if you’re never gonna make good use of it?  Singing in the middle of the room to whoever is listening. Here let me help You move. Watch my hips. My feet. See how those toes get down with those beats? Now follow it. I’m not embarrassed. I pray I can do this till the day I die. Dance with Him. Send Him a wink. With an audience bigger than my tiniest thought, I point up and say “let me serenade You tonight.” We sway back and forth showing off our cool moves… and I sweep Him off His feet with those subtle looks of longing. “You’re here. I’m pleased. I really dig Your company.” Shit, I was stiff, now I can move. You keep me goin’ all night. And when You’re in the room, my voice never fails. My thoughts, my speech, my flow, is on point. And I am. Damn. I am. Don’t leave just yet. Stay a little while longer… stumble home… and let honey molasses put Us to bed.

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