Irreducible vaccination handbag

What is not prime
Canvas recharge vacation
Dipping chocolate
Her sugared privacy
Winking electric lip
Assumption fountain diamond
Glimmer of hope and memory
Tallest tree in forest
Sand intelligence spoken
Maggie of the future
Paul in dreams of nature
You go to Mexico
Family foundations under the moon

Long nails crystal ball

Twist me over the back of a chair and light me up
Suspend me in lace and allow me to turn slowly in space
And light me up, capture my shape on your digital media mile

Follow me down funnels, through tunnels where shadows fall
Branches and blades in love with the sway of spring breeze glory
Where shadows fall, capture my darkness to deepen our story.

Waiting in the sky

Building shakes storm blows rain shatters the air
Monkey say monkey do there is something going on up there

Have you noticed me well I've noticed you
And I really want to tell you now
I'll be waiting in the sky when you're ready for a drive
And I really want to teach you how

Fans of light and dark reek havoc cutting through my dream
Palace gate phonograph is waking with the guitar scream

Have you noticed me well I've noticed you
And I really want to tell you now
I'll be waiting in the sky when you're ready for a drive
And I really want to teach you how

Glasses going nowhere filling tunnels full of constructs
Weird across this melancholy killer of the pond ducks

Have you noticed me well I've noticed you
And I really want to tell you now
I'll be waiting in the sky when you're ready for a drive
And I really want to teach you how

When you rain my oblong freedom capitulates

We had drowned recently and then resurfaced
Miraculously revived by an orange grower with his pole and hook
Driving along dirt and gravel road stopping only
To save us then onto his work picking fruit to ship up North

You unburdened yourself of my need
Left the circle of arms around my neck to dangle
Speechless in the now cooling sun as shadows reached
Instead to hold me and cut across my skin-scape

We paused and smoked and thought about food
Surrounded by oranges and breathing sweet acid
Dimming evening feeding into our hunger loop
So together off we went to find a good hot meal

The Diplomat

The diplomat has gone away
Leaving the dark stamp of her eyes
Between my breath and blood.

She employs a car to go across town
A meeting with a minister of state
Who dreams of the point where her legs meet her waist
As he sips his tea.

I never knew her well yet there was an invitation
Slipped beneath my door
The last night I was at a party
Lost against the crowds, searching for a ride home.

Perhaps she knows me through some secret source.

Here beauty wears a fan of silence
A pale fragile white Russian artifact with highlights red and black
Her lips, the sparkle of her eyes.

When I think of her words
I think of her breath
Her mouth her lips
As they part and moisten with the sound.

She has gone away, I don't miss her
For a true diplomat she has set me at ease
With a few kind words.

(For Mia B. 1985)

Allowing you to vanish within gemstone flash

Kindness let me never underestimate you.

You live in my soul and when shared touch the soul of another.

Then we are both fed with love, and set free from our self-hatred for a moment.

Your blue tangerine plum is ripe with condensation in this timeless word.

Feed me today as you did yesterday and I will nurture the garden in which you grow.