Complete Nonsense Big black bayou. The bay is benign. Thick and blotted. Calling me in to float. I glimpse the black of the blackest ocean, my neurotic blimp. A helium folly A cigarette butt circled mark. Stay in the meanwhile. Ill beguile for a while Called your bluff. Tell me if I missed the dart mark. Aim, steady, pull back and Let her fly all the way to the Zenith. Thats how much I loathe, err love you, dont cha know? Circumference of a dilemma, I know Absolute is more than a brand of vodka My hair curls like my smile Finite answers to a trigonometric function; yields a stratus cloud. No Im not making sense. And I like it. Hyperbolic rush baby! Gustavo Klimt had the perfect kiss. But Ill be copy cat. Your Siamese twin, conjoined at the mouth. Superimpose me in color forms, avant-garde fashion. Im a megalithic mirage. Spit fire spiral into conglomerate cyclone. What is a desert without the deserted? Redundant rhetoric. But hand me the megaphone just for kicks. Ill handstand for you, breath under water, do acrobatics, run a triathlon, sky dive, swim with sharks. Death defying feats to assert you, convert you, indoctrinate you to all my Nonsense.
Posted on: Wed, 23 Oct 2013 14:14:48 +0000
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