She can’t tell the night from the day

Today I can’t get enough of The Velvet Underground song Oh! Sweet Nuthin’ today. I feel like it is speaking to my insides, to my soul, to the yet unwritten words that are doing somersaults in my bloodstream. I want to drink it up, devour it, bathe in it, comb it through my hair and inhale it deep in my lungs, this feeling, this song, the way it is making me feel. I feel it in my chest, that nearly about to burst feeling, emotions ready to explode out of me. The sensation is bigger than the prickle goosebumps feeling, it is stronger than that just about to cry burn, it is more like that moment before you tumble off desire’s edge, that split second before a lover’s name escapes from your lips, before the lights go dim, than flash as bright as the sun, and that little death of an orgasm takes control. It feels like first love, or lust, or those terribly wonderful crushes that make you weak in the knees. Oh music, the way you can move me is like nothing else at all.

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