Friday 11 November 2011

Slow Mo (Erykah)


Slow mo.
Her voice
Like none.

The lil notes
The higher notes

Look for hidden small corners
inside you
and fills them in
tickling you and pinching you
No sound is a waste
Every gasp of air her breathing
It just fills me in
Leaving no gaps
Painful most of times
But exuberantly marvellous
... Feeling the friction of her voice
Her soul
Taking her time
On every note

Erykah!