Wednesday, April 14, 2010

a tall glass of comet

as if a comet as just shot through my soul and left a trail of big balloons in toe. a nice dry wine on the perfect day. a hot pink streak of mesmerizing flavour has been left in it's dust, reach out and touch this fairy dust. a smiling tongue that presses for such intoxicating company. whispers of sweet nothings which amount to sweeter everything, i hope your listening. let's kiss the sleep out of your eyes. mess up your hair for no reason whys and just listen to that slow drive blasting through speakers that guide ideas and thoughts to one another. little lanterns filled with kisses are nudging my entire body and it begins to glow with such effortless appeal that i can't help but run fingers don't my hands to know i'm alive. very much so, this is a delicate little rush that i want to keep close. little tiny army men couldn't break this down. like a frothy milk shake, consume me. all of me. heaven on earth? we could use the analogy because you are a piece of angel cake that i want to dip in chocolate and savour for timeless time. do you realize, your like a comet bursting all around. brightening up the sky. making everything seem much more lighter and beautiful and i crave to hold this. in my hands.

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