The Stage Is His Destiny, His Home
An unearthly figure rises from the smoke
Standing so majestically
Feet firm on the ground below
A presence like no other
A site, difficult to comprehend
for the most imaginative dreamer
Vibrant colors beaming through the air
Piercing blue eyes enter every being
A strong body filled with endless vibes
The biggest skeptics begin to believe
The coldest souls begin to flame
The most satisfied begin to crave
Witnessing, feeling, sensing magic
Unimaginable amounts of energy,
pouring into deep crevasses
Dust turns to whimsical glitter,
Reality turns to a dream-like mystical theater
The ground trembles with passion
The air quakes with a sudden captivating striking voice
Breathtaking sounds flowing,
from within this beauty of a man
Hauntingly grandiose notes stream
Into the most immense depths
Being one with the pure emotional expression,
filled with sensuality and lust
Body moving with each passing rhythm,
Telling a vibrant story of hidden desire
A performance filled with every bit of heart and soul
Here witnessing genius artistry in the form of a human
A mesmerizing presence, sexy site, smoldering eyes,
magnificent voice, sizzling moves
Have all become one, creating the fiercest of all magic
The stage is where Adam Lambert thrives
The stage is his destiny, his home
~Glambert 1582~
Copyright © Anett Zlotorzycki | Year Posted 2009
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