Friday, June 1, 2012
Is to Be
You and me to be eternity. I am willow in the wind. You are muscle and know their sin. People approach and you stay at bay. We will see about the rotation of our earth to be. Earth means life for you and me. Gaia trade is poisoning the sea. Alternate, not parallel is our universe. I tell you to play and have fun every day. I insist on going out with a laugh. Do not think about a financial idea. We create. Religion is devotion to an entity. I bow to your prowess and make you free. Your feet are firm and well. I wash them with love, and you can tell. It is me, not what you can be, that you long to touch so lovingly. You guide me up and caress my cheek. I look up and then down. Shy is my reply to looking you in the eye. Loyalty, you speak, and think of what they all did last week. You pull my head up gently at my chin. We kiss with eyes closed and rotate 360 degrees. I fall to my knees. It is HIM coming through. His kiss is lethal, and now so are you. I will sleep for about a week. Put me in a chamber so that only you can touch me...I awake and you are there. You have braided my hair. You clench my hand and wail inside. I don't know what I would have done if you had died. I say no tears. Let's instead have a beer. I will tell you of the place I found 30 parsecs from here. It is a place where there is only deer. We will tunnel through and archer will be you. Hunt them down like caribou.
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