Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Late Night Cinema

Let the waves caress. Let the finesse of, frequency teleconnect me, to you. Let every verb, noun, adjective, simile, analogy, pronoun, adverb coalesce this bridge to, interconnect me, to you. Now, with all due respect miss, please do not take offense when I say, I, just wanna have sex, with your mind and thoughts collective. Til we both come, intellectual. So yes, you can buy me a drink. Get me a crown and a coke back. I hope that you can control and not let these spirits take over, inebriate ya soul cause I'm, loving the language levitating luminously from the center. Your verbal is picture perfect superfully massaging a message into a purpose. Communicated your aura, your smiles bring butterflies and makes me nervous. I've only known you for an hour, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds, but where I'm at time is not the essence. Time is no restraint on this plateau embodied by perfume. All that matters is not the mass of matter or the mathematics but the relativity of matter gathered within the palace of ya mind and soul. I find the sole reason for this collaborative is cause we've figured that the answer, is not in the back of the book. What is vocally expressed multiplied by interest to the power of intellect cannot be found in any book. Oh what if it were all so simple and yet, the most basic is overlooked. We are often shook by the notions that are held by the, indefinite self. But with you, myself and we, breathing is effortless, yet this path is overwhelmed by overcast feelings of, infatuation. Many things I've not evaluated. The circumstances situated pave an opportunity for me to indulge in the beauty of the way your lips embrace thoughts. Your, speech is an art. A supermodel connoisseur of fine expression. We can exchange verses til the dark alleviates as symmetry bursts over horizons. Til we, fall asleep to the synchronized rhythm of heart beats illustrated deep beneath the canvas. Til canaries and robins, blue jays and cardinals catalyze melodic orchestration. Til I realize it's half past nine, I'm late for work, I gotta go but thanks for the conversation.

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