Me (neitherday) wrote in dreamhouse,
Me
neitherday
dreamhouse

Juxtapositions

Juxtapositions

trip by candlelight
splashing in the scum
it takes talent
to drink from that sink

by the lesson of the sun
boston gave light
in purple pastel
and neon green

the kiss of soft lips
with mine beaming
warm and true
this lover have i

smell gently
the sweet flowers
in the solar rays
before you look away

the food is spoiled
asking for long and acrid masticating
coloured a nasty rainbow
acidulous taste

observe the cotton clouds
moving slowly
in the middle of the rabbit moon
in evening air

caress soft
fluffy and big
love and flooded by the sun
the fur of my cat

this joy that is mine
alone in the darkness
what is the most possible
i found myself high
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