Automatic Entry 1

I was just lucky enough to check out two great shows this evening. Thanks to Brodie and crew from the Casbah for the Most serene Republic set, which segwayed delightfully into the awesome late night Junior boys set at Rokbar, thanks Ken. this was a great of music and inspiration, so I guess I'll lend my hand to an automatic poem, and we'll just have to see how it goes. All in all this night was awesome, and thanks to everyone involved, Dan and Conrad, everyone. Thanks for a blast. So here we go...

Watch the lights fade out like the sound should. There's something about dissonance that we just don't get here, oh please echo. Vibrate off the walls like hips vibrate off of thighs, no, not mine. Not this time ..right? I concur. So obscure like a literary reference made without recourse, but of course, I mean how else could you deliver it. You loved it as a kid, as if.. what if? What if this young love was enough to hold both of us up? What if we were strong enough to never need anyone else, yeah what..?

I love you in a way that means I don't care who loved you first. What's worse? It was me and I'm still paying for it. But I love you to death so I'll be here for this. Weighted, or just weighing me down, now I know. It might not be love but it's lovely, and I'll be right here for you if you'd ask me to, I just hope you don't need me to. I'm leaving here for you.