The Times We Had Together Were Groovy To A Fault

Lying on the executive flooring
That expresses so much
In the President’s office
Regarding our claim
Perception contact sensation
Desire no more than
A molecular explanation
Silent noise biting and
Sustained a spent eternity
The knowledge becoming
A terrible immanence
A spirit made visible by
Universal gravitation
Qetesh Jezebel
Queen Tomyris
Potiphar’s Wife
Tread softly lover
On the fabric of the cosmos
Spin in respect to space
Entangle me in the quick
Toss of your ponytail
Spooky action at a distance
Given and complicate
But of course that which
Bends the human experience
Neither here nor there
But in between

Let’s talk outside

We decide to make a bolt
A paint and clay splattered
Component nodule object
It turns out
We are not in the rain
But inside the rain

Let’s head that way

Launching point of the realm
The grottos and groves
High resolution disorientation
Crawling out of a photograph
Nude sunset through a stairway
Umbilical jacket moonlight
Fearless genitalia elevated
To the apex by the hazard class
Sum of our longings
The repose
Of a quick conspiratorial
Glance at historically new forms
Of universal legitimization
The sharp end of fucked up
The far side of odd
Backflow certification and
Acceptable manipulation
Utility locating services
You know who you are
It’s because your doctor cares
This happy reunion up against the sink
A ritual of offering and evocation
Generating data about outcomes
We are going to link up
In reparative plasticity
Correct me if I’m wrong

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