unakin to makings so far realized, colors must exist because of you, i thought.
some intoxicating alchemy pumping wafts of desire, sage and Lemons glistened softly as sweat and tears ravaged us. I tripped thinking you liked me, but rearranged the thoughts to something more demure. Sublime kisses imagined as the wind 15,ooo feet above the sea, my lungs grew by 2, icy freshness radiated my being.
The delight of Guinness rested on his mustache; He Died 8 years prior in a motorcycle accident in virginia; and yet there he was- pure as the crystal chandeliers radiating fresh clamorous afternoon sunlight.
The second Guinness went down like silk, and the women next to me asked my name. a sparkling blue iris ember pierced right through my soul as our gazes met.
This existence I seem to balance with geometry like some bastion of incredulity.
you astounded me
like conch buried
deep beneath fierce uncomings of slippery doves.
But that would never be true unless I loved myself.
and believed what you said that day.
The smile on your face left never me. the sky unveiled diamonds beneath those lime trees that night.
Sacred passion contorts our summer. olympic club trees smell of Christmas - cypruss anyway it smells good. I wish more people could experience the injection of nature that leaves a lasting impression.
A pile of dead skin and nail clippings Left my fingers and toes feeling new again. These gateways to perception so often neglected.
Saltwater and sun glistened off his beard
like abalones and cries to the moon
By a pack of hungry wolves. Geysers of passion and
Perfect halos of pernicious bliss
Extended infinitely skyward on each pearl.
Have you found something you can hold onto?
That didn’t fade into obscurity like The feeling you never could describe.
and the sweat in dreams, hungry looks, and desires supressed
The ice cream truck didn't come until 8:30 as early porous moonlight burst out of the clouds- like a mother's first newborn gaze. a hard ten came at me steamrolling like water doubled over. Then I knew I was in love. And it did not stop, building steel chalets downhill at 1000 mph. Vinyl love swept generational karma, and light burst through me, like beignets of lightning and thunder. the barometric pressure changed before I touched you. yet the silence defined me. and the angels never felt what yoshi taught me in 4th grade.
if the free fall left you indifferent then maybe
the shape of you completes my every move
Like symmetry aligned with god.