You pass the gryphon house,
mythology perched atop like Snoopy,
And pick a lemefruitange from the
omni-citrus tree, and
You cross the threshold onto the
marshmallow carpeting of my brain, and
My monkey heart leads you by the hand
to the furtive frenzy of my
butterfly garden lungs, and
Through my eyes, you watch a movie
while a unicorn makes ice cream
on the comfy sofa of my
stereophonic
laugh . . . .
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 6:56 PM UTC
You pass the gryphon house,
mythology perched atop like Snoopy,
And pick a lemefruitange from the
omni-citrus tree, and
You cross the threshold onto the
marshmallow carpeting of my brain, and
My monkey heart leads you by the hand
to the furtive frenzy of my
butterfly garden lungs, and
Through my eyes, you watch a movie
while a unicorn makes ice cream
on the comfy sofa of my
stereophonic
laugh . . . .