Sunday, August 29, 2010

Is it ok if i want to live inside your mind?

Trains speeding in and out of city tunnels,
Busy movement of dancing appendages,
speaking to the morning dew with anticipation
Texture and shape a constant evolution of movement,
sorting through the heat.
It's a fictitious business name or sometimes
its blunt and we'll all listen for the escalated
queen of hearts to emerge from the deck.
Ripened fruit is blended, how sweet does it taste?

Too vulgar? It's merely human interaction,
and that is quite natural.

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