Waiting

The atmosphere being seemingly dense, i took a towel and starting swiping around. Mosquitoes fell dead long before, now the battle is against something far worse; quicker for that matter. My eyes took cautious analysis around the kitchen area, awaiting for the fast dark creature to make its move; pacifism doesn't work here. Many times i've sat here waiting for something, at times waiting for things i have absolutely no idea about. Empty, the sound of refrigerator clicking from time to time, staring at the screen; waiting. 'Come Away With Me' playing on my itunes, Im set for a jazzy mood fit for the late nights. Romantic, sunset ideas invaded my nervous system, or rather, the music is striking me a sense of emptiness; somethings missing yet 'Im still waiting.'

The dog sleeping by my feet, im typing what it seems to be nothing but yet again utter nonsense that speaks relief or a sense of accomplishments to my guts. I needed something to do, all well, im here to blog. My heart is pumping rather slowly, nerves sending signals to my body telling it to slow down and dance with ALL THAT JAZZ. "Ahhhhhh..... im feeling lazy...." All that high keys on that piano tingled cheesy onsets onto my spine. Let that music take control. "Issit because of me?" he asked. Don't be silly, its Norah Jones with her voice and Stevie Ray with his guitar, all that slow feel for a Jazzy blues night......