New York City
A coming attraction
But
Will you hold a mirror
To all of my attractions
New York City
An urban rock tumbler
But
Will you polish
The desires of my heart
New York City
A hole in the wall
Where I can finally be lost
And found
In an undisclosed location
New York City
Tall building
Small building
I'm sure I can find my name somewhere
Painted on the wall
New York City
Slapping the pavement
With a honk from the horn
Crashing the soundboard
Like water's edge at Niagara
New York City
In some small place now
Holding you, in the fetish of my arms
I wonder if all the commotion
Will yet ring true in my ears
New York City
Meks stomp
East coast rap
A Broadway romp
Start spreading the news
2 comments:
"New York City
An urban rock tumbler
But
Will you polish
The desires of my heart"
that's so good. amazing imagery... i'm stuck on that line for sure. great post. did u go yet?
nah i haven't gone yet. i will leave in a few days. thanks for the comment! yeh i'm real excited bcz i have never been to nyc--so this is my interpretation now. i'm curious how the portrait might change ;)
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