a connected eye

that wasn’t open

but still saw all the

nests it’s thoughts had sewn

and on the way

a being was there

made out of the web

on iron and dread

and the fear that was planted and grown

where did the

grime get washed off

and why was that hidden in

the stores that are defended

by the angers we have made a job

for them to do at this time

a hold on the seeing

of numerous futures come into being

and the careful way of

all the situations

fitting into place on the day

answers to questions

we don’t always

want to know

at least I have you

to give strength

and to hold

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winter snug

sometime in the future

I thought

from the way

lying down on the floor looking up

it makes you see so many things different

so may ways

that you never really did before

as you are reclining on the couch

my sweet sweet cleopatra

you clip the edges

of a fall foggy deliberate eve

with this snoozing warmth

among the huddling under a blanket

hot drink expressions

you have flowers

you reflect them

you have candles

you feel thier atmosphere

another delicious

cross breeze of

two worlds

simmering together

simmering together

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kisses for frizzes

Keeping enraptured

it is the closeness of

silent pressing of skin

Shifting reality to a bliss

even when it is obviously unexpected

sometimes is an unknown idea

for you I think of what

only a little sideways look could do

right now

Frosty rubs and puppy statements

rolling Around the rooms

in time to ─╝et go of past sadness

singular mornings that cause a

slight change in plans that

equals an entire existence shift

so the light can be let in a little bit

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after the particulars,

a gasp,

a moment of silence

and then another sigh,

and all the lights are righteously off

sharply, quiet

audiblization of teeth snapping together,

tinkering with

the wrestle of a moaning jaw

strongly grinding ivory flower against itself,

tickling a vanilla marble


when a fury blanket


and a sweet pair of lips

create the

sleepy nighttime curl up






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Today tonight tomorrow next week

of the moment when I have to leave

I can’t speak

I close my eyes to see clearly

I wrestle up a dream

the time to act

has come and gone

and even you don’t know what you mean

equally tough as a fool is rough

and a difficult fact to face

don’t even out the odds

if it works in your favor

the feel of your breath

on my eyelids

your hand on my arm

if I could

I would freeze this



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if there wasn’t a

drift in the words

that caused a question like why

to happen then

all of the learning wouldn’t be a

changing of the autumn

but sometimes you see the subtext

clear as if

it was the difference of two tropical

fish and yet

other times a length in the

silent whispers

and no snuggle

goes without a mighty kiss

no hug

for a short period of time

and a pair of hands

that seek each other

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pattern events

I cannot explain

unless I compare it all to sound

because our holding

hands while I give you time

is a litany of volcanic hymn

while the flavor of our

just letting the river of darkness

take over our car is

a beat shaking the speakers and

laying down with you for a nap

is the glazed golden voices of a

choir that grasps your mind

yet the best is when you

open up and tell me how you

feel and think

like chimes and piano as snow falls

sounds like a classical start

of a song that enlightens

like the gates of heaven widening up

and a most holy

train of notes

arrive like kisses

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Grotto breeze

Rustling around the house


rearranging spaces

and of course the occasional growl

slick surfaces and a humming

inside, though that fireplace doesn’t

cast its effect around

but from up in a pine tree the wind

agrees to settle down

and a calm dissipates into the forest

with only a bark or two

echoing the silhouette of light

portraying many symphonies of moon

only a cold dry breeze

Collects the sound

as this dusky trail grows long

the atmosphere is set,

seeing a hand,

hearing a face,

smiling about,

thank you for

coming my way

and prowling with me

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free mix

as a simple description ends

the scene on the page

blends with the soft notes

that seep in and each measure

stimulates the air; flickering in and

out of the drifting imagination as

curls of signifying music butterfly

about, the paths rendered

the exact color of the sound

and tickles of conversation are a

part of the stage as well as

lyrics that drift on this

wing-brushed air of supple atmosphere

between the characters

is hidden your ear

an invisible shadow

of mind which can

touch, smell, see, and taste

and also hear

how it all wraps together

the supple dream

and its deeper meaning,

its flutter by ghosts

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dotted window

little drops

go pitter-pat

and the liquid sounds

are coming slipping all around

but I am

a still animal

hiding in the forest

Because as I

slow my breathing

and try not to twitch

I must remember to keep in mind

that I lay here

guarding my princess dear

and trying not

to move a paw

so her sleep may continue

ont the

cloud I put her

Fiesta love

fuzzy blanket

orange rain

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