I've no control of my impulses, my passion is beating like my heart's pulses... Do you feel? Its been so long since your body has been close to mine... Fire? It feels so good... My butterfly...
"You can take an African out of Africa, but you can't take Africa out of the African" Afro-Americana/Afro-Caribbana/Afro-Latino unite. We are ALL Black!
1. "RE: Fire....(Butterfly)" In response to Reply # 0
I've always loved butterflies, but I feel like you have more to say with this piece. I could be wrong though. ~~~~~~~~ When One learns to live without fear, then One cannot be broken.
This particular piece was written for a young lady that I was madly in lust with a few years back. Her name translates to "Butterfly" in her native tongue and, granted, we lost contact, I wanted to sonically document the lust/fire I had for that Woman. Sometimes words have limitations though, so what I wasn't able to translate via glyph had to be sonically supplemented by chromatic melody & harmony, nahmean.
Coincidentally, it was after I posted this that I noticed that you posted a piece under the title of "Butterflies" as well. And a beautiful piece it was, ya dig.
"You can take an African out of Africa, but you can't take Africa out of the African" Afro-Americana/Afro-Caribbana/Afro-Latino unite. We are ALL Black!