idiot
what is my number the number
such an idiot
the password my password
gd idiot idiot
which one is it is it the same one
idiot
idiot
what is my number the number
such an idiot
the password my password
gd idiot idiot
which one is it is it the same one
idiot
almost
just like a friend
who is sending their best wish
through the mail
when
i will receive a note
from a friend
telling me all is well
that day
has never been told
until the changing season
we carry love forward to each
shore and share the seed of
each and every story.
disconnect all the wires
crossing you from outside your
ear to across the room
under layers of table fashions
and piles of sheer shallowness
displaying and functioning as mask
for an hour or day
night being the ultimate mask for
a disjuncted body
under code you may feel safe
with beautiful smile
you could pass for loving
the planet your family and neighbors
when found
you may get hostile
flipping this way and that
in the color you may feel
covered by
layers of years
from out of memory
a strike like no other
timely and deserved
blond consciousness of brown
black awareness of tan
teacher observes conditions
prepared language meets at the corner
before taking a turn
rubber notices water
the way i notice men
with caution and deliberation
unless, my interest has no care of consequence
or continued thought.
ah, a breeze
of all touch
carried by the one
under each arm
lifted by bone i can't help to see you
between the tree's and water below your smile
enters my eye
of the one
you've undone all that came up
from yesterday i have no memory
yet, the sight of your muscle together with the
blue of my bed
puts my
mind at ease.
we need to roll
in the crowd tonight, move
freeze like time dressing on a fresh dish
in a composed and freaky sway
real nature of the moment
is so innocent all in amber scent
some deep kissing out of this world
on our way
coming together with right right right
eyes to the left waist back hands to the sun
J took my second attention
forward like no other
made
the scarf relax on his neck
and my feathers pop
waiting for a better offer
to increase your life skills
super narrow
between what your limited pea brain
can imagine and what your eye
sight might catch
over night dreams listen to the wind
wander across fast fields of shard
worlds
for long, most of us knowing
love is a fantastic state
of mind holding down the
heart.
oh, the anger that took me by force
the static hold that rang my mind with
robust and demanding energy
freezing all sense of love and joy
time was terrible and my toes
locked up with
well, the wrong lock
and then, today
i'm free
my worries and frustrations have
been relieved
whom or what caused the terror
was the same
to release me
AT&T
has us all by the balls.