

It's timeIt's time I spoke of beauty tongue unwilling, naturally, as such things that should be understood musn't need explaining.It's time
Spoke of baby birds, saffron planets warm belly of some goddess; doodled masterpieces and smudged lipstick laughter, haunting bright, climbs the sky, rises like little yellow flowers from the sidewalk and we were no closer to the sun but held ha


Eohippusi was in a joyless place where my eyes lacked desire to see anything but nothing, i floundered through a pool of single-celled organisms, still disorganized.Eohippus
and a glimpse, you walked my peripheral vision a vision, i turned abruptly turned an Eohippus, heart beating quick stunned inside the light of some forgotten words, some forgotten smile forever ago. some forgotten fingers entwined; idle mouth-words evolving across the sky into something more subtle;
something to make me want to cross Pangea holding y


crocuta crocutalaughter, flutish do you remember; whooping lunged forward, snarling at your face with hyena-grins, harmless riding this esophagus rollercoaster like moths to a flame; i'll flutter my wings, just once, twice, while you smoulder and burn in waves.crocuta crocuta
laughter, flutish do you remember? i did; as travelling home alone, I blew you a kiss through the grimy bus window. and i was a grinning hyena in transit filled with wolves frowning wolves, we played tag with eye-contact like moths to a flame and while i watched. canis lupus flickered to crocuta crocuta l


burning down Edenlook at her pant; a hand in her pants my hand on her neck my mouth on her tit,; slithering brutishly, slithering coldblooded and hot-tongued to someplace; someplace beautiful i am the Snake, Eve, my spine crawls writhes at the thought of skin; skin on scales? reptile breaths slither, sweat me a river; I cannot sweat like you, Eve, like her; squeeze my hand; I cannot sweat like you.burning down Eden
I cannot sweat like i'm led to a fire a fire by a siren; a siren, or is it yours? or is it your voice voicing your gasps


Chain ReactionI'm looking at a frog, who's attracted to a beetle, who's attracted to a light , like a thread is to a needle. He flies toward the source, never getting to the flame. But he doesn't give it up, life is some exotic game. If he strays a bit too close, to the froggy's sticky tongue, he'll end up as some dinner, with the froggy croaking "Yum!" Thats the way that nature works, not always smooth, but little jerks. Where the things you do affect, other creatures that you shirk. Had I not left on the light, froggy wouldn't have his dinner, andChain Reaction
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you are good at expression through poems my dear
it's true.
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