dig it
... so jonesin' for a nite out of gettin' down with my woman.
lost in the moment ~
eyes closed,
immersed in sound, art, flow.
It's the opening, the contact, the pleasure ~
high without invasion.
.
It's the putting aside of self-consciousness that becomes addictive.
It's the pure and free movement generated by an invisible touch.
It's acting the fool and smilin' idiot-like without a drop of care and totally aware.
It's bliss, yo.
And then, you roll that up and take it back to the room ~ for more.
get down.
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oh man, I know just how that all feels.
we got that way last night...
as we both suffered through 5 minute intervals on the trainers until some unholy late hour of the evening...
and i thought coach said it was a recovery day
what's a recovery day?
i don't know
i'm not good at those
but i'm feeling very recovered
jed, you made me smile!
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