I dream of loves long gone
they look as wrecked as I do
(except for Mali...dear Mali...
lying naked on her curled side
with her ass spread and ready...brrrrr)
they say God talks to us in dreams
but if that's so then God is as incomprehensible
as the happenings sent our way
to steer us forward and which we ruin so effortlessly
by thinking too much
with the too little we know
and so our fake melancholy soothes our sad
and comforting pain about loves
long gone but like me are only elsewhere....
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Saturday, April 18, 2015
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