December 11, 2001

  • so may I close my eyes?  yes?  ah, much better!  but you’re thinking *How can he type with his eyes closed?*  LOL  how in this world could I not go mad with my eyes open?  yes—there’s the rub, you chance a smirk, *He has gone mad for sure!*


    well, you’re very bright, and oh so witty
    —quite unfair cause you’re so damn pretty! 


    on second thought, i’ll not close my eyes at all, not be denied the sight of vibrant you.   but for the sake of  unfluttered angels, be calm, my dear.  and stay real—for me, for you, for our potentially stellar unborn mars-raised children.  for if you stare into my eyes, bluer they shall yet become—total surrender to thee, my azure-gazer.  and then with nightfall when the moondust sprinkles compellingly and we go round and round.  and you become my moxibusting aromatic herb.  my most quintessential drug.

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