- Mar 19, 2001
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We sweat a fragrance that
Jasmine Frankensense or
lavendar roses could not
connect to compose
and laughed at the joy the moon
shone down on us as we recouped
from the journey where stars are born
under an undone tomorrow
into the depths of discovery
you me again every time
is new now and "eightever"
two times past "for" because
we dreamed blak pearls and
amethyst in a liquid form getting
us intoxicated as if we drank each other
whole at the same time between
6 and 9 (maybe it was ate)
time doesn't exist in the land of
serene where the wind blows still
shifting the clouds into poses of
kaliedoscopic arrays of pleasure
inviting us.....again....into..............
"eightever"
(c)2001 blakverb
Jasmine Frankensense or
lavendar roses could not
connect to compose
and laughed at the joy the moon
shone down on us as we recouped
from the journey where stars are born
under an undone tomorrow
into the depths of discovery
you me again every time
is new now and "eightever"
two times past "for" because
we dreamed blak pearls and
amethyst in a liquid form getting
us intoxicated as if we drank each other
whole at the same time between
6 and 9 (maybe it was ate)
time doesn't exist in the land of
serene where the wind blows still
shifting the clouds into poses of
kaliedoscopic arrays of pleasure
inviting us.....again....into..............
"eightever"
(c)2001 blakverb
