A dream, a bass playing, and a pendulum swinging

As I listen to the bass rip,

 automatically making a pendulum out of her hips,

 I begin to admire the smooth dips

of a certain sweet chocolate chip

so mesmerizing it causes my head to whip

 and my mind slip

 into her charismatic trance

as she dance

 my eyes begin to glance

and I know I don’t stand a chance

of breaking her majestic spell

making my heart bubble up and swell

until I lose all sense self.

Her elegance which she displays

as her body sways

 to the righteous jam the DJ

does play

makes me say oh no

I’ve got to go

Before anyone knows

I’m sold into her show

As her rhythm

Creates in me this schism

That I know shouldn’t exist

Leaving me betwixt

And between

As the violins start playing and the soprano begins to sing

I mean,

What a scene!

Here is Cinderella dancing but to a prince who can only dream

What does it all mean

 I may never figure out

What this dream, the bass playing, and a pendulum swinging is supposed to be all about.

Poetry: Feelings

Feelings--
nothing more than feelings
Stealing my joy
revealing a void
deceiving my soul
taking it toll
on my mind losing self control
Behold,
All is vanity
wanting to scream language beyond profanity
it's insanity
battle between my heart and mind
emotions running deeper that any word can define
but now its time
time to confront my hurt and pain
because i don't want these feelings to gain a refrain
It's a shame
many may find this verse mundane
but when it's their emotions it doesn't seem so plain
please explain
what am I supposed to do with the feelings I feel
when I'm told at this stage in my life they shouldn't be real
because they are just
feelings--
nothing more than feelings