One.Imagine Chet Baker making love to you. Two.Feel free to hum along, press into me. Three.With the ear of your fingertips, grasp the notes you can and pull them close. Four.Place yourself between the lyric and the music, losing time to space and finding some slanted rhythmscape. Five.Roll your eyes back in your head And try to create some crude Spiritual experience by breathing your breath in time with him (don’t pass out). Six.Feel the pop in your chest when your sternum says, no more, let me go. Seven.Stay, imagine yourself dancing but don’t move a muscle. Let neurons fire and free You in your stillness, stay Full of gratefulness And attitude. Eight.Imagine Chet Baker making love to your lover. Nine.Fast forward to the solos, trash the lyrics, he’s no good singing anyway. Ten.I don’t like the music anymore, not with you in it. Why did I rush here (there wasn’t traffic) to sit here and crash?