The humor in teasing thoughts that mix emotions so well can bleed a hollow organ dry, flip the script and laugh when its put to shame, break rules with a cobra and let in what is claimed to be reality, describe the desires for another with a look in your eye, that is what makes the glass half empty instead of half full, yes, indeed, a fool is a fool, let it be left at that, going to find fog in the summer is easier when you walk with me, dare to follow that rabbit into the whole? You might not make it back again, I almost did not, go ahead and lick from the lips of what the devil has fed to you, ask when its time to mention that you have not moved in the last decade, look for words to describe the feeling that has been forgotten when light was reflecting out your eyes, when fire was your friend and poison was your lover, still is in a way, can we finally kiss and let it mean something? And who is now baffled when finger tips are not noticing the shameless beauty? it digs deep under the skin to get you does it not? p.s. never mind your steps, they are dreaming anyways. Did I mention that I have not lied once since I was checked off the list… dot dot dot
