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TI COCO’S GROOVE

I hear the end of the world is coming

But you and I won’t fade away

I bought us bosa nova dreams

they fell from our blazing skies

Our kiss creates a kombit mixtape

Somatic beats are earphones plugged to my belly

you touch the right spot with a middle finger

Made for the bedroom

 

I hear the end of the world is coming

We’re not the ones they’re after

Our out of body prints they envy

They grab without asking

We hide in our tin roof eating shadows, crickets and rain

My legs hear your name, stretch wide

Pretend we are invisible when I smile wider

Ti Coco is lush

Takes 3 seconds of silence

You admire her gaze

It turns you blue

© art by Cathy Delaleu (Power of Sound)

 

 



 

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