last time luster lactated i waited in full wingspan serenaded patient my hair dripped fiber optic tears at the ends of it under the shady tree i curved with the air through the hollows poppin soda bottles full throttle motto soaking coasting on a raft bobbing on blast hoping
so
i wont embellish in effervescences or trenches that trap the tender dreamer breathless on sentiments
so
sexual channel midnight moans fill the airflow underwater when i open the windows of my eyes speak bubbles careful windshield wipers off my piping igniting to curve like penmanship the rivers of emotions fill in my veins intimate often paused blasting music cigarettes stationary initial charm bracelet intertwined things that chime what else but a bear skinned rug and fleece chenile in the crease of what is real inner soul drawers impaled stencil standstill frozen in time i dont want to seem pessimistic but only lipstick filled the lines of incense innocent dive into lakes transparent fill purfume bottles with clouds the vase with flowers and candy jacuzzi and shower nozzles and sandy backs on beaches my visions are fuzzy soft peaches i go back into the spiritual breathers hologramed in the air tunnel vision became a water slide roller coaster strips of paper mache peices forming clothing on top of the grassy hill and my lining reflecting golden windmills and willows breeze thru music sheets where he stands over me and reaches to hold the back of my neck up until i give up peace
Lemmme see if I can explain the images & feelings invoked by ^this^ flow ... *hmmmmm*
Cool Satin Sheets / Misty skies *after storms* w/rainbows / Fresh cut grass / Warm Chocolate Chip Cookies w/chopped pecans & walnuts / A full moon on a dark night w/a sky full a' stars / Smoooove jazzy saxaphone serenades with a glass of Ito En Blueberry Green Tea w/a shot of Tangueray / Foot Massages w/lavender almond oil / The smell of fresh baked potato bread / Reading Kahlil Gibran by candlelight / The feel of rose petals between my thumb & forefinger / Popping bubble wrap / A genuine *smile* radiating from the twinkle in my eyes to the apples in my cheeks to my bottom lip
Okay, so don't ask me "how" all these visions came into play --- IT'S YOUR FAULT!!! -- They popped into my head "after" reading this surreal pCe of love~li~ness! --
*Very Nice Ezzy* -- VERY NICE!
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
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