sandalwood and jasmine turn tail and attack the senses of your mind as you just stand there and watch it go by
gentle caress of the lavenders radiance on the breeze’s soft skin –aspire the artist to
all my progress was placed in the lost or stolen box as the train of eyes cross the sky in puffs of clouds racing for the chicken soup
i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
i tried sign language, the languag… they call it, the mating call, the… of the pelican to the penguin as t… and you see the light through the… and know that there is hope, waiti…
making one gear smaller to slow the time can make it holler will the other hear the sound of the dollar
lost in the scent as the smelling… escorting beauty by the hand - buy… because the tone is in the air as the spider spins her web - her… on a hill, the breeze wrapping you…
emotions seared without heart speared like the mixing of the molecules sweat and oil pressing together distance gone with out setting a p…
the skin of the fruit peels the silver wrapper off of the kiss, as i place in your mouth —the melting seeds
you know the softness just before… it turns to darkness before the li… so, one doesn’t like purple but pi… as if the flower petal just fell f… you see the light at the end, you…
pull the towel back out carefully folding it and placing back on the shelf will allow it to grow mold in able to flavor the cheese
you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through
if it was as if the butterfly had just landed, no –lifted in fli… or the breath of it just touched the branch as if begging for (information), h…
pen in hand etching the details of this life as it comes no planned out
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths