a journal with poems written on the fly without much ado |
| “can’t stop the feeling” for you, my magic genie, you dance and dance electric, wavy, and too close your brilliance brimming melting the stars in my galaxy spreading the sky in flurried flames while I try, flying high, to keep up with you, my magic genie, “can’t stop the feeling” ==== Prompt: Justin Timberlane's "can't stop the feeling" |