as my thoughts turn orange you see and cling to me wanting to do what you use to do and now the physical is gone

a convitare of pastries and tea ricevimento of the package a little ballo on skates picking the paint off the fence to place in the box and wrap

the paths come together and run side by side some of us just wanting to hide painting on plastic wrap it will be such a ride

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

she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,

broken perfection siege-d by the hand only to find - nothing looking back in the mirror the horror that races through

hidden emotions brakes the soul rips and tears remain effecting the physical and making it decay

placing a bandage on the little to… will start the thawing process to increase the time left place the spring in the basket while dripping backwards

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…

shuffle reshuffle cut . reshuffle picking different cards this time placing a crinkle

would be like finding the end of t… only you weren’t looking for it to the surprise of not many days l… shaken and stirred, mixed in a way of never to be separated again