A Musical Narcotic
I rush to the dance floor
The first chords of “Night Fever” command it
The crowd clamors for more
Their sighs of approval demand it
The room is bedazzled, hypnotic
The pulse sets the rhythm, heart beat, dance feet
I smolder in musical narcotic
Focused in song, inside myself, complete
Alas, the beat subsides in sudden pause
As I’ve reached my destination
Radio off, rewinding what was
A temporary reclamation
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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