I woke in a Haze.
A low hanging fog .
on the open terrain,
a place I don't belong.
Don't rightly Remember.
therefore it never happened.
It was a night in September.
Lakeshore.
hidden cabin .
In the quiet I left her.
Sarah Tidwell, begins laughing.
Then I find myself .
laying next to her again.
I swear we bid Well,
this isn't happening.
She said, she's still dead.
Though Not rotting. Her spirit is everlasting.
To fill my head with such malarky.
The miracle is enchanting,
but there no way of escaping.
I'm running in place.
Pray. That somebody wakes me.
before, I'm utterly... erased!
contiguous to you...
I'm nervous.., twitching,
looking straight ahead.
Suspicious, of flirtatious movements.
The friction.
Was it something in the way that she said, .
what was that phrase again?
highly compatible, very simpatico,
logical lock and key.
The timing Was radical.
I swear it's impossible.
for how could it not be?
Because it's too grand to be real,
and the gods wouldn't permit heaven here
such a balance would cause upheaval. and the lot to tremble with fear.
It's tragic that our magnets, are equal.
The resemblance was clear.
Imagine the havoc.
our magic would lead to .
the elegance, brings tears.
We are the crown of creation,
the phoenix and la bette noir.
No, I know it sounds strange.
Jesus would have expected more.
Equilibrial orbit.
follow each other like the sun and moon through deciduous forest.
How I wonder,
do I show that I'm in love with you? when you already know it?
I would. Eat you alive,
If given the chance.
no tree, I wouldn't climb.
just to get in your pants,
I would swim in your iridescent iris.
Flourescent pigment.
i can live.
Off the resplendence.
in your eyelids.
it's your. Essence and existence.
The gift is. magnificent!
A Sinister innocence.
Let my Propriquity,
be betwixt your ligaments.
Bay bay bay. .
Baby.
What do you say? Say,
say A-A about that?
