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The
Soca Man The
music in my head You’re
in my arms The
socaman telling me to jam you hard Do
with you what I want What
else can I do but listen to Mr. Little Everything’s
coming together on this night You’re
splendidly beautiful I whisper in your eyes Between
tasting your neck, your ears If
you were a Guiness I’d drink you slow and long Just
want to mesh your body into mine, Mr. Little play my song Take
flight with the music leave it all behind I’m
high on you, your scent is turning me on Your
body is perfection in motion The
Soca Man says hold you a little tighter Lover,
I want to hold you forever. (7/26/03 this poem just captures the night at Club Carib with T.G. It’s amazing when all the elements are aligned; a beautiful woman, good music, and Guiness in hand the night is yours. Sounds like a beer commercial. Favorite song of the moment is Turn Me On by Kevin Little. It’s like sex to music, man. Just fucking beautiful. The small moments, strands in time can bring such blissful happiness.)
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