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tenaciousA
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i used to find you in there
i used to go looking twice a day
at least once anyway
maybe more
and there you'd be
smiling
leaning against the wall
ready for action
just as peaceful as could be
red bucket of paint ready
for things that comfort me
in a round about way
like that round about way
i found you in there...
but you're gone now aren't you?
flesh not flesh
bone not bone
brush not brush
not brush for me
the bucket of paint spilt stained
that no one sees
but me
the rushes dry under match light
smoke flame fire
doused in an ocean of my sighs
there is no understanding must need versus love lust
red paint versus red rust
skin dust
or a snowflake
fell wanted for us
i used to go looking twice a day
at least once anyway
maybe more
and there you'd be
smiling
leaning against the wall
ready for action
just as peaceful as could be
red bucket of paint ready
for things that comfort me
in a round about way
like that round about way
i found you in there...
but you're gone now aren't you?
flesh not flesh
bone not bone
brush not brush
not brush for me
the bucket of paint spilt stained
that no one sees
but me
the rushes dry under match light
smoke flame fire
doused in an ocean of my sighs
there is no understanding must need versus love lust
red paint versus red rust
skin dust
or a snowflake
fell wanted for us
~all is full of love~
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Hope you're doing good.
Jason
much to my exclamation point's surprise
is but a parenthetical asterisk...
ampersand
pound
at symbol
percent
Oh! Do you mean *#@%!
.
yup
that's the drift
swimming in the entropy they create
i come upon a moment's reprieve
and standing at the back door
i let the wind curl around my left breast
love the icy rain that dots my face and exposed skin
temporarily transported to the first time
when oceans crashed the cliffs below me
and the wind curled around my left breast
creating eddies in the recesses of my mouth
wide open
impressed with bliss
and wanting more
Aw, those moments of calm that tempest's bring. Glad you got a chance to "take 5" and turn from Mother to Poet, especially when there wasn't a phone booth around to change in.
You should direct the video to "Strangest Tribe"
if she hollers let her go...
i'm out, yo!
tenA's going back to sleep now