Living It

Come with me by the sea. Your eyes are mine as I give them an aquamarine hue. Naughty nesslings have left you cruelty to me, but not brutality. Take my hand and see the oils that come to be. If you lay with me, you will lie about me. Deception is your game of Risk. I suggest we play battleship instead. It is a game that will not fuck with your head. My heart guards the secrets of war, by continuing to beat here in this space. No one wants the ideas that you all have in mind for even Osama Bin Lauden Day. Hello Honey means nothing for you. You are a beast between the couch coushins. Never I. Be that with a Navy tie, and we can talk. There is little left, but we can make something out of what is perceived. Be your degree and get 4 more this week and you can sleep on a ship deck with me to look at the stars and changing planets. Soothe yourself and then emotionally bow to me.