Calamitous] Splendor [.

you're breathing heavy only because you dare to..
christmas lights early crash through the windshield at
an incredibly - intimidating.fast pace / cellophane
skin. peach in the sky for the flower vase heart of
a holiday gift card means warm your heart to the
industrial handshake thrill of the violent thieves.the violent_teens.

writing poetry on their insides/palm greeting. A peace
sign in the 1960s of tonight vintage girl pin up.
A pin up on my wall. inspired, write me A play.
with a script. with lines. with withdrawal methods
of red eyes pulsing on veins. promises in a locked box.

snowglobe on the side of the world where all war is
wars end, war happening inside a head and we were
only seventeen. the boy was the otherwordly symbol
of distressed. circles of wonder. of amazement. bewildered
at the voice that plays forwards on a music piece/_
snowglobe where the world meets an ending
to you Mr. majesty raised voice, lowered expectations.

"you will come to love & be loved by oh-so many exceptional boys
. . .
you must give yourself the feel/good tunes of freedom"

subliminally mouthing the light upon my face
I leaned in and kissed you to the manufactured
lovebeat.. and you touched my neon face with
your neon fingers and drugs are a disco of
evolution that lead the user to some cheapened
form of salvation.

the lantern of candlelight beat against the plastic walls.
glazed eyes over a perfect scent,
sad dolls appear/ front door; it's over loveless
soft hearted & rough handed take me into your arms
kind of hope. dream. public dissatisfaction
at the rebel lounge monster/hair cut
infiltrator, you're actually pretty good but
I'm so tired I must be catching up on
some sleep.

creation of pink floyd could be exploding in
while I make amends with silence,
all apologies to silence at my refusal to
accompany/Now and again I raise my eyebrow
to question the involvement of myself in you.
to wonder about the extent of my entrance into you.
and pray for continuance in the_backseat harbor
of hands & feet over the salt water of
realization.. you can fall apart or you can paste
yourself another together stand still,
pretty girl. feel their safety eyes on you glitter solid.

you're so porcelain exact it's hard to imagine you
any other way with any other.. and I've come to
the sweet open-eyed event of thought that
your lips were meant for the kissing of mine..