It's Eerie and it's awesome. How connected two pods scattered on the surface can become. Lazy into one. . He knows lightnin' kills the other. She can't stand to watch his petals fall.
Electrified and lit up by an outline of herself. And smiling now as only she can be. She said, "I made some new connections to astound them all. In ways we've never dreamed about".
Morning scatters in and I am steady. Like a drug feeling out this one. She wakes up smashed as hell. And steadies her ass against the rail. And bends before the pounding rain.
I took a worn out strand of your cellophane hair. And stretched it sideways. And oh my, my, slip though. Between the seam with me. . My brain stopped working from the cold.