like I found your pool
lucky I took a peak you hid it
like every kiss so plenty and real
like my arrival, so unprecedented was your prominence
lucky all softness and hardness fuse together
like matter, the material that make my square (the shape)
lucky you defused me, the angles round my square (the place)
like flow and float, I am a riverbank: blueprint for a Plaza
lucky for you I am blue, perhaps I aid your passage
like sage, you're age- less in hours
lucky for your distance amounts to months
like having been given no say to our limit- less
lucky I acknowledged your push of the stop, floor- bound
like on a feast, I feed your need for abundance
lucky we are alike, we had time to integrate
like rocks, dirt and plankton on the river
all in one sack aside, all inside
you wanted to tailgate me
left my gate, you allocated
a-way, found one that was no way at all
you carried my bag back to board a plane
plain tracing old steps where you first found me
covered no distance really, the timer hit point zero
this amounts to voiceless screaming  
                                             - lucky I
                                                           like you -
fancy gear headset on ears
broadcast soundscapes in zeros
not ones, nasal phonemes aphonous
the smellmometer indexes zero
A bit off      
          of you
           **** xerox machines I told
                    them to print his smell well
                    get it to stick, not to slip away
                    ruining the T-shirt for my sleep