see how i revolve , evolve ?
no, i didn't think so
it is not around or with imperial asses you bite me about
i do live in a strange kingdom . . .
how i lean
what are those things ?
oh, right . they're shoes . they go on the feet
remember to drink and eat
stir it up, body surf a wave
then finish neat
i love you . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . .sweet
glad to know you can work , keep busy , have friends
a visit to your inner orbit
would i get a ' keep away ' midway through the approach
or be met by the repelling presence of other heavenly bodies
studied just enough astrology , astronomy
on some level i don't care about the the detours
i dismiss them with a wave of my diaphanous sleeve , hah!
sincerity in your asking
what happened to the north american dream
to be happy as you , the ending too
where is it , when
we don't rightly know yet , do we ?
505 days since ( remembrance ) ear to mouth , mouth to ear
i do math sometimes , a strange comfort
every day every night messages getting through
in spite of all the space static
deepened in these ways , in all the days
suggested peace for now , to grow , to try that
not a good suggestion apparently . maybe mine never are .
physics of the greater shared orbit
but if i harm . . . if you do
to face your wrath , your burning projectiles
your deep kisses
if you had any idea what your love does to me
another day, yet another , only -
if we go on without hate
i really can't stand it anymore as it is
your presence requested . .
mine requested . .
bring back the bon mots please , re-set the 344 back to begin