"Electric Grid"
Keep the pockets in your sockets.
Let the currents keep flowing in your fire's oceans of love.
You hit me like a tsunami.
Driving passions forever more.
A never ending love.
I'll ponder and sit.
You're as powerful as an ocean's undertow.
The electric grid's fuse boxes have been blown.
In the tsunami's storm I dream furiously.
Thoughts full of colors are racing through my head.
My dream is a fantasy's line.
All mine until the end of time.
By Jon Billet 11/19/13
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