My desire, garmented in a liberated guitar riff, naked notes bowing in ardour, plays on an incessant loop. Your spirit grooves, but calibrated to a different frequency. Oblivious, or a calculated preference for another playlist? The music stops, you still dance away to an undefined, distant drum beat, all that remains is an unresolved guitar chord, striving hard to be dignified, dissolved in the crushed remnants of my ego. Love can be lonely.#love #desire #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba