Eargasm/Submission (work in progress)

I have no choice in the matter.
I submit to you...
...music.
Your rythymn speaks to me in places I can't reach
Your bass touches places no man has ever reached.
Your vibrations vibrate and
I'm in an alternate universe,
one free from dissappointment
polution
lies.
You are for real.
When you're around I have no choice but to
be for real...
let go...

I'm tickled red
I'm beaten black and green
I'm coming to you faster harder stronger
deeper and deeper
this eargasmic high
is the best
isn't forced
isn't dirty
isn't cheap
its actually free and I'm
...free.
the best part is, after the climax,
I only want more
I want to be touched by it more.
Complicated beats and bass,
beautiful colors of a place I've only imagined visiting.
It is without question that Africa is my mother,
that Earth is my father,
that I am a product of such beautiful noise.
I give birth to gratitude.
I pay it forward with this life I call a dance
or this dance I call a life.