the lights go off
leaving only shifting purple glow
and I could be anyone
swaying in the half-dark
floor vibrating through bare feet
drumbeat ricocheting in my stomach
the thump of bass in my chest
riffs plowing through my center
music taking over the whole room until
the very air is thrumming sound
no difference between oxygen and melody.
something inside me trying to wake up
run crazy, ride life like a
wild, wild mustang to unknown destination.
the space next to me making me wish I could
entwine my fingers with yours
bury my head in your neck as you
wrap your arms around me warm
and I hold tight.
lost and found.
scream and melody.
lost and found.
I am and I resound.