trance...she came in her perfect dress...

the lights dimmed
the soft padding was on
and a trance took her perfect footsteps
to walk on his heart...
his tired yet restive heart...

he heard the hum
a slow hum
as if he was under hallucinogen
but the lights still played
here and there
slipping and catching his buttons...
silver knobs... catching the liquid mind
and flowing evening...

trance came with her best dress
a long needling feel
all over his arms...
his legs...
his every part of biology...
and
he left his body
half awake...
and took a walk...
away from the dimming hall...
his mind went outside...
though his body stayed
on the couch...
he walked
and bare feet
stood he on the soft cool grass...
the sensation of another calm
gradually started climbing up
from toes...feet through the legs...
chest...
till it reached his tiny tired head...
a headlessness...
no brain...
no reason...
nothing...
only a mind
so blessed...

trance
she came in her perfect dress...

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