seeing i

there is no case of the cursive left in your child. you ask, constantly. tell me what do you think lemonade? what do you think of the parallel case of influenza? what do you think of a herd of dead children in the graves? what do you think of fire and flame? are you scared of flames and leather? are you the hypocrite on hudson, blowing peppermint leaves on china pots? on your sex commercial, you choose to write good looking, rich, well endowed. seeking love...looking to share special moments. i aim to please. and what of love lemonade, you think you can buy?

seeing i. seeing the olive tree by the river, you make music on your soul. churned to the magpies. knocking on doors. fleeing lives. splurging tips. treading thresholds of the innocent pretense. you want to love. you cannot find. you never will if you crude as i. if you chisel sweat and de-cloud the extent of your intentions. can you say -in another soul, what do you seek? who do you seek? a model ideal? when you build the archetype soul-mate, show me your salience and identifiers. to say, this is my twin -let's lionize the character of otherness and myth. would you love a twin in the perfection of literature? would you precipitate your business and sacrifice? what is your bastardy in love -have you licked the shallow to learn the worth of self? this is what i deserve. and what do you deserve? to say every man and woman deserves happiness -can you elaborate and say, to what extent and how? to idealize -how does one get to that equi-valent happiness? what of opportunity and economics, and love patches? to deserve -who gives this poignancy? what exits in the sexual labyrinth of attraction and biology. what creates the polar circular and rounded-ness of the give-take loveable? a deck of cards. a game of bluff. and the fashionable smile. the dainty hair and the narrow-lip doll-work. a passion drink of honeycombs. and breathe and scrape and scrub and smile. and bow to the lilt of the lyrical and divine. you seek youth and sandpaper hymnals. but what of old and time? what of the churning clock of forty nine steps and emerald frames. and the checkered mountain anecdotes of divorce and death? in your love you seek. build and rebuild. and deconstruct. the frame of eyes. the poly-gene. the spectacle of whims.