the master tapestry woven soft silk into my hair putting a bead on taking one off
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
you have away of making three equa… mixing the blue and yellow to spea… measuring the depths of the roots,… putting the whole on the scroll and sealing with the kings ring
you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through
i can shine your armor and make ready placing arms and legs in encouraging you to be steady as we start to begin
as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?
making one gear smaller to slow the time can make it holler will the other hear the sound of the dollar
sliding hand through first to make… as i push through the pomegranate… hands caress the tight plump fruit the juice absorbing into my pours and i sweating it’s juice, we beco…
i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them
leaves of red and gold come crashing down in disgust that after such a little time of s… and finally –perfecting color the beauty is cast down and trodde…
it can take the butterfly a long t… stretch its wings to the full leng… using them as antennas to look int… the future and know how many beans… if while fumbling in the pocket, t…
the m is the w only backwards or upside down maybe if one is colored we can tell them apart we can tell them which way to go
in the hive or packaged together and open on t… the day of forgiveness, how could… where the groves in the hand will… as the togetherness is in-cased in…
pen in hand etching the details of this life as it comes no planned out
no going around the bush here picking the posies to expose the bleeding tears - sear with the hot rung a rose left dripping with the memories