there comes a time
when the fruit
is ripe upon the vine,
to see what you know
feel what you know
know what you know
m

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there comes a time
when the fruit
is ripe upon the vine,
to see what you know
feel what you know
know what you know
m
the bells
we ached for
in school
m
i always wondered
if that sweet Georgia
ice tea stunted my growth
as a child and teen
i coulda been 6'3"
i coulda been a contender
m
I liked her old nose
But she cut it off
For a new one
According to the trend
And law of vanity
m
I saw you
in the distance,
years ago.
You were dark,
seemingly -
colour and poise,
and i was innocent
and unschooled
in my youth.
Maybe it was me
that was dark -
clumsy awkward fear.
Maybe it was just
the wavering fluorescent force field
between us, and you
standing upon the moon
so alone;
so far from everything known,
unapproachable,
undeniable,
yet close
in darkness
and essence.
m
>
your hair upon my pillow
left mingling with mine,
braided by our love,
as it was
as it was
m
Oh, to laugh
and laugh,
again
m
why are you
wearing a mask
in your car
alone
m
I loved her
So much that, I
couldn't see myself
I became invisible
today, I almost laughed
my humor is working overtime
to heal itself
m
a butterfly's life
only seems to end,
because...
we intend it to,
with imperfect eyes
m
strange memories,
chained to that song
of sweet hooks,
twenty years past
m
she was wearing an essence
of natural musk
extremely rare
she could very well be
the only person
in the world
to ever atomize it
m
I enjoy brushing
My last remaining tooth
It's a time saver
Quick and easy
No excuses not to brush
For without this sparkling gem
I would be toothless
m
her finest poems
never embraced
never unwrapped
hidden forever
in the depts
of cleavage
m
Unwash that brain
That's been washed
By the mainstream
m
Day 26
natural oils and musk
covered with an invisible petina
of stifled perspiration
enhancing itself
with each passing day
atomized from within
m