The saxophone begs
and hypnotizes.
It’s deliberate,
doesn’t waver,
and traces
your skin
with water.
It’s cunning
and seizes
your body
slowly.
You’re gone.
On the floor,
you crave
for more.
It teases you
as you try
to savour
it.
-HC
About
I eat, I sleep, I laugh, I grow. I wait, I dream, I hope. I smile with teeth. I commute, I walk with determination-- sometimes with defeat. I'm shy, boisterous, cunning, deliberate. I write, I enjoy, I sing, I clap. I shake, I cry, I confuse my own self. I love, I share, I absorb it all.
