Thursday, February 11, 2010

5th Day of Valentine



On Slippery Waves

Dream addendum sparks the zen of yum-yums
In seamless extensions past a den of dum-dums
A little fog creeps along its way to hurt next to no one
As if to be a wispy lover swishing on a soggy solo run

Grounded reality is woven upon slippery waves
In visual presence aligns then withdraws and waves
Around your graceful presence grows a glow at long last
Full swing of your beauty chats up a sing-song sassy past

Make a splash, join the action, join in the blue, go green
Or reminisce to coalesce an opposition to making the scene
Destiny's density has a duty to clue you in
Seek ideas of your own to lose that glue you're in

Capture a flag and then a heart in high definition
Mexican cinnamon on alpine chicken gets you in
Just remember it's never clever to reach over
Table manners can get you far out into the clover

Change something just a little different from the past
Run it up to a situational ice cream color splash
Jump right in the water's warm forget about that cash
Stories from the pier appear at the ready to hash

Get inside the loop let them know be inclusive then go
Reign in an outlay of outlying truths not just for show
Snip a little piece of love's hovering ghost
Taste the something you will some day love the most

Oriental lines drawn as ornaments in the sand
No sterile game this idea of holding court on the bland
Plain spoken has yet to rise and raise its right hand
Begin with a simple statement or a full fledged band

Identify that thing that appears to float in the fresh
Flesh out punchy bag punch lines behind the wire mesh
The Northwest passage was never narrative ilk
A grounding reality is an object, so feed it its milk

To whimper and whisper is only a tent family
Write it down to come up with your own calamity
Sell it as hip floating on a ship of us versus them
Pulse it out, bring life, witness "ahem" never again

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