photo by Eric Nopanen
come sing this in tune
to that Motown
Michael, soon you'll wish I am
the only one in bed
you know I hailed the melody in your head
heavens more than she loved the man you said she can
have but
she left
I came to mend and rescue your heart
sick with its percussive issue
but now I am dead in the night of this paradoxical heaven
- in tune
01.29.20
photo by Jamakassi