Bigger vibes, surprised to love, by excellence a meter
in sway—tell it if it begs, tell it if it cries, tell it if it loves; ocean
sand, embedded skies, gallicas by the grave; surrounded by hearts, damsel
flies, the gad fly that I am. Conversing with a mongoose, watching as I react,
hearing in the great distance, the call of winter; leaf veins for a season,
deer souls made innocent, iconic energies. It wouldn’t matter if it didn’t
matter, courage of the wolves; dazzled by flesh, crazed over spirit, why can’t
two love forever? Upon a seahorse, into the seas, so present, so much a vision.
Next to a shoe store—is a fruit stand, capagen monkeys raid it, quite
audaciously. Those Malaysian eyes—such Italian romance, born in the heavens—so
celestial, sweet and sour seduction, to have insistence on a private fact; to
settle by a creek, petting swans, a heartfelt reign.
