<b>Muses </b><br/><br/><br/><br/>Smiles, lips, eyes, beautiful girls. A rendezvous.<br/>Brownish-white skin, shining teeth. Waiting for you.<br/><br/>Dancing pleasure, ruby stupefies, pain.<br/>James Brown, a blues, I can see all these again.<br/><br/>Eyes are touching, the soul sees, words, songs sound.<br/>The distance’s here. Summer, sunshine. Snow on the ground.<br/>