Heading up into
the unspoken-- a
spirit, as of yet
unbroken;
she needs to be there.
Undefined; undisclosed
with no-thing presupposed
I bring my I
(she says)
fly, said her
I...
and into the
sky
she did fly--
fully-clothed
yet, sacred-robed
she was going somewhere
as of yet
un-probed.
Is there any way to dress
for a place like that?
And when you get there
would it matter anyways?
Back down to the ground;
white tank top and *******-on--
perfect.
God-ordained but
no one 'splained
the effect this smokin-view
would have on me--
heh,
And she brought that
Love-scent
back down with her
from the N e x t p l a c e
.. and Im as high
as a man can be.
deep within prophesaical-psychosis,
her body/spirit is of the most gorgeous of conduits
https://youtu.be/eQNma7xjMGE
07/2016
