There’s the deal and there’s nothing inside of it
All you got to do is speak:
Ask.
Featherlight moments such as this don’t come along
In droves so carpet diem
Eh?
Some girl is walking on a beach feeling her dads mind
Inside of her
Tell.
Picking up a stone and throwing it into the sea
All moments equate to
One.
I’m funny but I don’t do jokes says a boy
Spit of his mother
Some tiny sunspot of resentment in a father’s eye
interrupts a sleeping heart 2000 miles
Away.
Many a tear has to fall, I am thinking as
I inherit her fathers bag
Worn.
And now I will try to sell his work and loves
Squandered already - posh
Porn.
A sideboard of a gift passes three degrees
Between lovers and
Family.
Three more degrees of separation waiting to
Be born. A nine year old’s valentine card reads:
‘Thinking of You’.
Sweet.
In the wink of an eye stranger hearts melt
Everything they did well
Collide:
Thinking of you.
We are nine
And so alive.
To be woken in the morning from sleeping in your dreams
Renders new vistas on the screen saver
Shut down
‘Reborn’ awaiting thumbnail.
Heart stops
Sinus rhythms apply…
Heart says: “Please?”.
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