Showing posts with label sunflower. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sunflower. Show all posts

Thursday, June 18, 2015

6 18 2015 - life 30 love - imagine

6
18
2015

life 30 love

imagine




———

“This Theatre is your Theatre.”

Orson Welles

———

it’s about creating

magic

each day
in a new way
and being serious about it.

this between us, babe

magical

& know u
be feeling
the uptown sparkly by now.

o come.
don’t tease.
no playing ‘round now none neither.

(stomp)

u
i
both know
our play date like sunshine on mind.

just mine?
shoot, then.
well do we least make good company?

hardly?
make it hard on me.
how 'bout in your most lost + lonely darn hour?

how 'bout if precisely right then,
if from the bottom my heart,
i whisper rhyme across space and time—

magical magical magical

to spike your reality like fantasy—

could such a spell cast a smile?
would u try it on 4 style?
and if the slipper fit this relationship ought we make it worth our while?

imagine magical creation together between us—
if only, kid.
imagine



blondyn



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Wednesday, June 10, 2015

6 10 2015 - CHAPTER 22 - Sun Flow

6
10
2015

CHAPTER 22

Sun Flow

———

“And will you succeed?

Yes! You will indeed!

(98 and ¾ percent guaranteed.)”

- Dr. Seuss

———

more sexy…

he flashed memory
of just a chapter ago—
one minor fiasco—

“but what it be like to be?

babe was uncertain—
mental pistons
pounded / circusin’.

“tho something tell me it gonna take more'n a meditative note.”

he flipp’d switch—
lit kicks—
blitzed through metropolis for sexy mechanics—

“perhaps some nook of nyc be in the know…”

spotted super-models that stretched it—
saw biz execs that flex’d it—
a well-aged woman in a city garden positively stole the show—

“nature via nurture—” she sang, “unlimited growth by steady flow—
not sexy, but classy—share and connect what matters most…”

she cut a sunflower for blondyn
to take for the road;
bud by sun,
he strutted on;
classy gardener, singing—

“o, the places you’ll go!”

blondyn

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2015
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