my FINGER is broken-ART moving
into deep caves of your Brain
Yolar following me — a beautiful
fluttering butterfly: an extraterrestrial
being to you. We are versed in
concept of ‘time’ and wonder how
it is you exist. It is the experience
of humanness :
“Take all my singing thy mingling life!
Slender thoughts be slender limbs of
one nestled dove-like heart I hear:
singing! Singing! Tears of my tears
and thy heavy blossom-bosom Springtime!
She wears a summer’s dress of pink and white
cavernous depths of romances carve perfume
love of Light!
Upon your eyes between dream of blue-gray
questions! See to see! Feels. ~~ immense
kissing lips. Is Human.
:: 02.07.2022 ::