Do you know the feeling,
you are walking relaxed
down at the cozy street
while you think about everything and nothing.
Suddenly you are hit by lightning
stands as paralyzed completely speechless
in front of you is your dream of all dreams
your resistance is gone, no matter what people think.
The feelings the good ones bubbles in you.
You want to reach out for contact, want to touch
want to feel the pressure against your lips
want to let your hands cuddle.these marvelous curves.
I’ve always wanted a saxophone, and learn to play this instrument.
clearly my own fault that it has never been for more than a dream.
If anyone thought this was about something else – clearly their fault.
Le Drake Noir.