Glittering eyes in
A darkened room; what lurks there
In darker darkness?
Pain, now pleasure lurks
below the fragile teeming.
Breathe in heady scent.
Who can breathe fresh air
when other exhalations
make the atmosphere?
Patient atmosphere,
calmed by our need to relax.
Smell your daily rose.
what are our true needs?
sustenance? friendship? or love?
love does not feed us
“The wish is father
To the deed.” Is desire the
Mother to the need?
The wish for friendship
the most selfish instinct known
“I deserve your love.”
Took a bus to work.
Driver wouldn’t make me change.
Man, that’s so selfish.
To make exact change
For a dollar bill, you could
Give someone ten dimes.
Dimes are very thin.
Nickels are wider, fatter
But are worth less. Why?
What we get from life
can be summed up in two words:
older and fatter
An older woman
Can fulfill younger men’s dreams
And be pleased as well
from my dreams it came
now it is a part of me
its symbiosis
BigDaiv and this thread
have a strange symbiosis.
This thread, a lifeform?
a lifeform? this thread?
no just electrons and light
but then who can tell?
All thoughts and senses
are crapulent electrons
in Brownian dance
[aside]
Is crapulent cromulent?
[/aside]
one night we did dance
to the tune of the moonlight
and the song of stars
“Moonlight in Vermont”
Playing on the stereo –
Memory of home
**Vermont is a state
Of mind; of green mountains; of
Quaint and new combined.