as it’s moisture fills the cracks… my lips, and i slowly draw my hand from my hips to appeal to it the bliss of the pure essence delivered from such a small burst
moving to where the stink bugs nev… stink their stink around my nose chew on plants to make them grow clearing the way as we endeavor to rid the world of the critter
until now when the understanding is felt while sifting fingers through freshly plowed dirt
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
pull the towel back out carefully folding it and placing back on the shelf will allow it to grow mold in able to flavor the cheese
playing the notes as if they were lines fa so la so mi maybe missing a note, or off course for awhile
missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground
shuffle reshuffle cut . reshuffle picking different cards this time placing a crinkle
reading eyes, bleeding fingers longing for the other to put the salt back in the shaker rearranging the letters to figure the meaning of the words
if only to have him see that the inside of the marble wont roll, tilted but the pink of the rose will go up the nose
the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute
slipping in the cool as the feet love the feel cozy cradled in the head make it a water bed dreams do come
the tender curls of the leaves bring the gardener to his knees to touch the softness, stroking it… it’s not time dear to go into hidi… stay and splay your beauty more
most definitely worth gazing into and holding on as the water pours… trying to flood the soul of the wh… the warm rays embarrassing as if t… going deep as if searching the oce…
the master tapestry woven soft silk into my hair putting a bead on taking one off