A breeze kisses the upper arm of me and I feel at chill
Sitting in dusk light feeling the hush tones of a film
It's been a long time...
Pause lips touch the glass rim and I sip
... since I've been in the mood of investing in the relationship
Of love making
Combining my thoughts to skin to jumbled A-B-C
And giving freely to cyber space
I feel content as a beat moves me through within
A burst of inspiration hopefully putting to death a season
It is time for a new thing...
A slight distraction of conversation
Drawing me away at the same time towards
This thing that I am currently doing
Towards in a sense its about my poetry
Away because a flow of thought changed direction
A butterfly touch passes by and kisses my shoulders
I watch as crunchy nut corn flakes enters through lips
I smile and take another sip...
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