I come in fear disrupted and clumsy Shy, Shaken and awoken My hands are cold, and feel like sabers Indomitable spirit Hospitable creature Deranged child Ego maniac Freckle yourself alive
Stellar are the children that dream Stellar are the oceans that breathe and feed, Conceptual imagination. To those that bleed quietly. To those that scream quietly. To those that squeeze hope metaphorically. Crush into this earth slip into a beacon of love flower pain and create resolve our faces will burn in this atmosphere we will scream out of existence all while sustaining a vibration of pure beauty. to really kiss someone, is to give up your entire soul.
Blood in our veins Everything is thick Like a rain drop gently falling into the ear Soft and strange in mass Beautiful, and valiantly sly It's a cringing of the soul A bawling of the heart A necessary infringement With my palms I run my soul Deep into your lips Remember this pedaling ghost? The one that still loves you?
A crescent full of impurity. A mind Full of thoughts and plasters made of monogamous beliefs. You never once told me about the Martian moon Look how it hangs like an eyebrow Contrasting our duo souls into these drinking lips. It felt serene, and necessary. Incomparable with any waterfall I have ever drank from before. Oh but what a nightmare it is to fall in love and bathe in the supremacy of our lord and savior Kermit the frog. Tonight I belong to all the wisp wishes left On your Oceanside cheeks. As I number this state of confusion, my homage goes to the dandelion blower. May you forget me. And may we both find strength and peace in this destruction.