Shutter.

I'm whole and uncovered
bare left broken and
goose bumped
I can only talk to myself for so long
before it
just sounds like
your silence.

Sell me something

I should have gone to the yard sale
for an etch a sketch lay blank and waiting
for the touch of my veins along its mercury magnetic lines

simple it lay
white knobs magnificent eroding into childhood torment represented re-routed and retold story by story through
this yard sale, I should have gone to.
The etch a sketch, bright red and vintage
stole away from grey stripped lines barely made and shaken away to cultivate childhoods not yet uncovered. The etch a sketch sketches your scent all along my insides, in between blood vessels and bone I find mercury remnants, little pieces of etch left over from that time at the yard sale, when everyone was there but me.

Im drawing
Im etching a symbol all along the surface of your insides, incrusting my nature all along and beneath the distance between your idea of me and a time machine. (They sold a time machine etch a sketch at the yard sale)
You shipped it away, the idea that this invention has created a space for our us to envelop all others
You can't take it. So I drew it, I drew it all along in metal metallic poison all the things that could have been between our red and blue veins underneath skin and tissue lays an etch a sketch
you mailed it to me

i could have got it all alone,
If I'd only been to the yard sale.

G'night

I just thought this. had to put it in the ether.

Time will tell, but I might tell you before. 

That is all. 

Viewing

Ahem. Excuse me
Are you?
You just, you look like the person who rearranged everything in my brain
I stumble upon memories of you we haven't even experienced yet
I think I like you.
In a, "I wish you'd be my main squeeze from Sunday Morning to Wednesday Evening
and we can play all sorts of board games and talk all night long on the phone" way

Today,
I want you to be the person I wake up when I have trouble sleeping
and you can whisper me oblong shapes to stumble to sleep in, and I'll wake you up at 7 45 each morning, you groggy and tired will wonder why on earth I wake up that early, and I still don't know.

Tomorrow,
Can we lay in a dry bathtub together, uncomfortable but learning
we can layer it pad by pad with all our insecurities and hopes, prayers and longings, uncovering each tile in the wall to discover something new about the way we fit together.

Ahem, Excuse me, I just wanted to let you know, I like the way you make my thought process
go back back forth forth between you and you with me
you mean to me like, a branch on the street waiting to make its way into my sea green glasses
posted forever on the walls of my soul and a memory always of what nature creates
a constant representation of who i hope we can be together
so yes
it is nice to see you, adorable.
Ill be back later 

Day after tomorrow
I'm (not) sorry,
just to have to tell you, I knew from the moment I met you I'd have to change the space between my neck and chest to fit the feeling I get around you in there.

I'm just sharing secrets.

Twilight

have you ever thought
you'd play tag with the moon one evening and
get away so easily?

Speaking To You

And, the walrus said to the elephant

Do you wanna meet up for coffee later.

the elephant replied

You're a walrus.

"I know. But, I'm also like the sand... More importantly, I have a crush on you, Mon Elephantus."

Example A.

Oh yea? Does your sky play hop scotch with the sun on a regular basis? All year round?