I often feel like there’s a spot in me I can’t reach. Something imbedded into the core of me that remains underneath, like the swirls of cement covered by carpet. Something that itches and begs to be touched. To be grabbed. To be bit into.
It leave me feeling uneven, but once in a while I find something that just gets it, that soothes like the tingle of warmth on oh-so-cold hands, that lathers itself in condolences and that softens like puppy kisses on bruises.
This song is raw with life. It’s harsh. Heavy. Jagged. And it sinks into me. It makes me feel sensual and sexy. It makes me explode in slow motion like watching large eyes blink. With intensity. It feels like sex on a moon. In HD. I play it on repeat. On repeat. I breath to the beat. To the beat. It makes me complete, cruel, human, and I forget gravity.