of course I'd want you to come visit me in New York take the subway to off broadway make snow angles in Central Park buy overpriced latte's in the glistening rain but there are invisible bounds and I must restrain the bounds of a city then marked by footprints replaced now by loud freeways and hippies the bounds of downtown once marked by trees and spring beauties roots once tangled and over grown cemented over now by sidewalks and shows the bounds of two souls enveloped in love as friends not lovers soul mates, kind of if I move away do the bounds bend and sway or like a string break and disintegrate away
The air is cold. But I don't notice. Because as I walk across the frozen lake, I know I can't afford to make a mistake. The longer I look At the fish that swim below, A feeling grows inside me. It's not fear. But fascination. We always say we wish Time would slow. And walking on water Makes me realize it does. We just don't notice.
The ants are marching on the Capital and the bottle caps have been un-*******. Do you think that we could refreeze the ice caps? You're definitely cold, but maybe because you're a cadaver and I'm as ****** as a goon