Lyrics that play over

FEIST                                        🎶💓🌸🌑🌸💓🎶

You know when you love a singer so much, that when you hear they came out with a new album… your beyond thrilled… that tears are streams of joy. For six years I’ve wished for this day, had to share it! Springs here with Feist’s sixth album, well technically its full release is in April. But they released the song Pleasure

here it is…

[Verse 1]
Get what I want
And still it’s a mysterious thing that I want
So when I get it
I make sense of a mysterious thing
‘Cause I’ve taken flight on such a serious wing
I, and you are the same and
Either fiction or dreaming

[Pre-Chorus]
We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit

[Chorus]
It’s my pleasure
And your pleasure
It’s my pleasure
And your pleasure

[Verse 2]
Oh, an echo calls up the line
An indication of time
Our togetherness
That is how we evolved
We became our needs
Ages up inside
Escaping similar pain
Dreaming safe and secure
Generations in line
Old and then the youth
Come to meet or fade
A chromosomal raid
Built by what we got built for
As much as what we avoid
So the mystery lifts

[Pre-Chorus]
We know enough to admit
We know enough to admit

[Chorus]
It’s my pleasure
And your pleasure
It’s my pleasure
And your pleasure
That’s the same
That’s what we’re here for!
Pleasure, it’s my pleasure
It’s my pleasure, it’s my pleasure
That’s what we’re here for!
Pleasure, it’s my pleasure
It’s my pleasure, it’s my pleasure
That’s what we’re here for!
Pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure, oh

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Mine Na Poem 6.

Sentient Pearl

Painful, the wisps, of our parting ways.

Yes, a sentient being, I must be. Yes, being sentience, is a must now.

In these spring winds, you cross to European grounds.                 Bonjour, coming from their floral mouths, and Cafe zealous from your tenth cup.                            You’re worth every last drop.      She must know this by now!

My western sky is dull, even though we rise to the same sun and rest to the same moon; sombre clouds got in the way.                 When you return, I must resist being the pearl, near your skin, salvaging my own luster.

Poem: Naomi Ruth S.                               Images: Blended Pinterest

 

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Echo Muses 6.

Cyclic Negativity + Positive Infinity =

Wedge, in love

I’m shying—you’re brazen

Eyes downcasted

Veins freezing

My esteem is leaving

Sorrow’s Springs always weighing from rain,                                          That trickles down my legs

I can’t pretend to not be staring at these blue veins                                The pounding—REFRAIN, REFRAIN

I’m shying—you’re brazen

Pour at the wrist, to sink into your impossible abounding bliss

I’m shying—you’re brazen

My drizzly mind, awakened to your perpetual hyacinths

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