Take a skinny dip into the warm psyche. Have a dialog with the strung-out ego. Categorize a few mental meanderings. Enjoy some rhymes if you've got the time. Feel free to leave some confessions of your own.
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Body at the dentist, mind on you
I sat, staring at dots in the matrix that was the vent.
I thought of life's meaning.
You were in my mind. Moon shapes were emblazoned on my lips.
I sat, staring at the wall. The downfall of craftsmanship and cleanliness made me disillusioned.
You were in my head again. You giggled and smiled and wrapped your legs around me as I tied my shoes.
I sat staring at the clouds. I wanted you to be here, there, and everywhere. I'm glad my mind escaped with you.
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Beautiful. (o)
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