Thursday, November 19, 2009

in my pockets i carry nothin but pleasant intentions,
i think you're gorgeous but i'm far too shy to mention.
you rippled in my mind, i marvel at the way pure
love without question always satisfies.
i marvel at human design.
and mine
is structured with color.
i marvel at human design.
the way our bodies fit together, why did we invent
the word FOREVER? we don't need it..
if we don't even know how to truly perceive it.
just lay with me, tell me a story, what makes you happy?


.78.
and im sure i still know you,
yet so differently than i used to.
im not cofortable in-between..
the sky is overflowing with our dreams.
showering all over the land,
will we catch them, if we can?


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