Let me feel that way
Feeding time with interest
Love that’s forced is borrowed
Eating out for breakfast
Will we last the fortnight?
Making plans forever
Can we last the night?
Faking jazz together
Reading out
The Tiles
With a tight whisper
Leads me to believe
Faking jazz together
Three tone
As you go
Quadropuss is deep below
Fighting for some oxygen and friends
Your music/channel is the discovery that I desperately needed tonight; there’s real magic here, & it’s a realm I can escape into, even it ephemeral ~ this constant isolation since the pandemic struck has further intensified my constant urges to disappear ~ so I thank you for these gifts