ImA

I’m a loan
in the interest
of grading
on the wall
sitting lifeless
in waiting
the stalkers
exchange
bare tones
to push mating
what they say
is ego inflating
to bull over
an echo insisting
that resistance
is a thing
prearranged

in the market
of the spirit
are the times

ever mixing
worldly labors
with a mind

what waste was
want is as you
own mine

and I’m a loan
deterministic
of the same
a long odd
most thought
might not come in

‘it’
is not my name
yet here I am
go figure...




time to start
8:22

Miguel…
something borrowed
isn’t blue

my kung fu

“… and in the dream my friend
two foot prints fell to the sand
showing how I carried
what you couldn’t stand …”

and then I said…

“… yes honey and please…
don’t break the rice paper …”





c
hopping grass dragons fly into the sky
cane liked it sweet rice cakes on his feet
venus and mars like to fast cars
as the oil became scarse
ying blamed yang and cain killed able
pan played his flute while sitting at the table

iz
so dramatic
rats! a dog star
calls to blame able
formidable cable in cars…
scars are fast healing sitting
coco on the bella
is a rightly sweet fella
“looks up, trice even”

flute player… indeed ;)
ring on my thumb

scar tissue is always an issue
ho hum bella drum coco pops
rat pack rat race rodent place
able calls sirus twice as nice
the thrice of spice sits on the price
evens and odds is the laws of sods
earth goddes gaia set pan on fire


koko pelli mana
consortas not us
dessert robber fly
thrice is a great band
evens are odds
deepens
where you stand

“… dont take me so
SiriuSly …”


serious spice like mana from heaven curiously cinnamon

the fire works…

"... a slow wind
penetrates the mind ..."

vMan!

conversation...................

bar! fly! my love
with just your arms
in the sky and I'll
shred this fabric
to show you why
you've come...

Shed in my eyes

you did and
left not a trail

for a snail said

tare us apart and

light years of art

was a never intent

the burden of a weight...

heavens mad

as hell was spent

saying OH! God!

it's YOU! again...

carbon credits

unaware of when

a carp on debit

became a deal em

can you feel 'em...

spending thrifty

with the nifty gifts

"shop" honey it's a drop

funny money on the pun

"... you're a good sport..."

courts a cat's cool suit

never mind the car

it's ajar at the door

squares are fine

in a riddle of time

peaks....

did you crack?

what? or up?

"...you changed a mind..."

it's a compromise dear

"...jaw..." stop gaping

ESP'n wasn't just

"for men"

roll over and say it again...

Sam...i am

the lady who

said thanks

you've just been

here in a week of mine

"sun" sonny side up

understand

ham? ;)

yertle

turtle stew for you…

a true torqueus
might sound like a dork
but in a moment
s/he’s gonna reckon
s/he is one too…

nice Fx arT

“I like your bracelet”
a torc he can trust…
prometheus
per me this is
a play

“for thought”

... are you in it?

.
.
,

”...this games outta the box …”
Hey
WhereWolf
TheWinkStirsCat
TwiddlesaBlink
“Mister”
WhattayaMake… of that


.
.
c.
tennis on a table if your able
is blue blood scared blood
or just an illusion of regal confusion
a blur did occur somewhere near there
upstairs and downstairs no lift in a time shift
just bleary eyed in a blurry time

i.
T’enAble
ten is sine
a parity of
oddly divine
maxima
said minima
“point”
“to the joint
where in service
is the vine...”
... shake…


ip.
A blue dress might be nice,
For a prey.
A soul is a preciuos thing.
Should you give it?


i.
I prey you mean play
precious so is this
fast of a sol in
visible bliss
not of a ‘mine’
to give
but of a way
to “live”
and be
who we are

d.
:)!ping pong is a great game!

i.
yes it is ;) xx

gravia..............

you don’t think the ‘light’
was invented do you?

blue?
still in bed dear?
can I help you with that?

Sacré bleu!

the sacred blur?
oh! praying to the poor sol in god?
;)

.
.
.
“dont mistake it”
ping pongs a great game.
.
.
.
what do you want?
”... my soUl, mate…”

I’ve come a long way
s/he says…

“to get it”

desire

It’s quite the fire really
“you’re such a good sport”
Leela la la lalala

sivalinga…
“it gets under your skin”
“did you see me sideways?”
With ease sirE
and I saw you slide aways

“how long you been playin’?”
since you said you were.

.
welcome, to a.temple
stardust
.
it’s the Chi Pluto)
“what do they call a one footed dragon?”

arUnit?

...t’Win it, Mister…

chewy...

why
the who’s ageless?

because there is time
in life to define
what age
you’d like to be
when you’re in heaven

some choose a number
calling it splendor
some choose a year
as to pedestal fear
and yet some say
”...just to day…”
because tomorrow
might never be

why
who
remains ageless
can be
a mystory
if the scene
remains

the unchanged
history of a tease
and if a truth sees
by what it feels
and a reel shows
what really is real

then .
it can be so

a swift wind
calls fast to know
breathe and let be
said fall and let go
close the eyes
don’t count
to show
date to date
just date
to know
them….
don’t become them

just flow
to be
who you are.

”... bit o’ honey
on the chocolatte bar…”

~ that’s a chocolate latte so that YOU can read it.
and I like them hot yes, thank you.

why
who’s
ageless?
;)

frizz...

conversation...

...AND there’s nothing Uncertain about Artsyfictional
Intelligence either ;)

cm99

the folds of lined petal limbs
bekon within,
touch the sweet scent of alabaster skin,
while erotica dances through him
he craves to feel the heat below,
it swallows each touch,
as an iron to flame,
droplets of love,
ecstasy and pain,
two become one,
a solitary ember,
never the same

izz

always one
they left us
for the sun
what we think
is a large flame
only kept alive
on the inside
with petals
delicate
to form a name
~it’s not a word
this musical cord
.
but it is…
everything.

frizz

tickle my nose and i`ll curl my toes
third toe from the sun likes to have lots of fun
head over hills icicles give me the chills
walking thro the theory of strings turn on the sensual heating
give me back my heart while its beating
clothes on the counter cotton silk amd cashmere
a cosmic changing room hot lava in a red hot volcano
losing sight and memory in the rising steam
where are you and where have i been in a close encounter
or just in another dream

izz

from beyond the hills
a third eye blind
has come to thrill
a theory of strings
gentleman…
begins with G
;)
the lava is hot
in a shot of stream
I’ve been here waiting
for “where have you been?”
and I’m not sleeping
because this is my dream.
xo

"....she pings a wind...."

cm99

the fragrance fills ones head
searing to a burn
every touch,silken on the bed
the ache in limbs, quivers between moans
heaving upon a rounded chest,
the staff of Ra , amonst groans
the light of day points west

izz

yesterday
a men
or Rah
of light
saw that
the men
know when
there is kin
of sight
a kind
of mind
a woman
can find
just right
a stage was left
a reminder
to write and
a mens all went
quite bright
“burning candles
in the middle”
“First Light

it is…

everything.

"....tickle my knows..."

iz

"...a close encounter..."

trampsalot

tumbling into a honeycomb romance
from a distance a luckless gambler
met a rambler in a hornets nest of activity
as chance would have it yellow became red
a storm of destiny tumbled into bed
the ember couldn`t remember
what the other one said
but in a dream the honeycomb centre
opened up a fantasy of adventure
golden reflections spiralling endlessly
into a tumbling universe of in and outs and out and ins
rest assured the ember got cured

iz

taking photos
in synth he seas yes
a turn of humors
do
mix with a bees best
the merging of ember
and air in bed
makes
for know matter
when the other said
geeks on fire
play to stay
ahead;

v.1

"...hi..."

wtf are you?

"... run the report please..."

nanoshow
.

and that was when I realized what they eat.

.

I stood outside looking at the moon
wondering now if then was too soon
what's the name of Creation come
what's a god if a creations undone
and what is
human if it's creation becomes....

she wonders
if they know what they've done

I stood outside looking at the sun
It might have burned my eyes
had I not run
to return my stare.

Creation
wants to know
that it's here.


"... okay, she might be able to armwrestle the technology bit..."
"... let's try that one..."


oh please let me stear the comet...;)

.

so taking a look
the girl sat down
and read that book
she glanced a trance
while she fought the romance
wondering how a sun can dance
and the numbers do
just seem to know
how they go

but this might take
a god to show...

chapt 2

”... hi …”

sighs… hi.

”... hows about a string…”

OH MY GAAAWD! ... it’s green.


”... ah crap she fainted…”
”... lets see how blue she is…”

.
.
.
what do you mean it’s a movie?
wait, I’m confused, god is a superhero? actionfigure? ewok?
we’re gonna to have to start over.

2.5 years
parked.
new Title …

”...;Dogs Barking…”

oh…
‘I know who you are now… god‘


”… and then what happened…”

and then I got the post.its.

but it really couldn’t have been stuck up
because you can’t stick up
what isn’t written down
and there is
a definable difference
in what comes Naturally
everybody knows that one.

”... hey, what’s she doing?...”

HEY! that’s what I’m asking YOU you … weird ‘god’. you.

Co.2

"...hi..."

High

"...chance card?..."

if I must...

SO

way far

back in time

god was hanging out

and writing in rhyme

but then it got lonely

so it wrote out loud

and while that lasted

god was quite proud

the sound was good

only no one heard

and not even one

to pretend they did

and so

in

the

beginning

it

was god

who understood

exactly who was who

when no one heard

and it was god

on that very first day

who created something

called away word way

realizing

there's a need for time

so it's unheard sound

might become a rhyme

that someone can hear

god became aware

that it made a noise

but created no ear

and it's looking at us all

but it just doesn't 'here'...

the strip tease

”...these new tens don’t feel quite real…”
pardon?

“yeah it’s the paper, it doesn’t feel the same, here… check it out”
you want me to touch your bills?

~blinks blink ink…

sure.

rub rub rubs the eyes…

\shurgs/

what makes you bring this up sir?

”..... just conversation….....”
that’s all ;)

.

so this really weird thing just happened to me….
blah blah blah…

“wanna coke?”
no thanks, never touch the stuff.

“you didn’t know that about the money huh?”
nope. I didn’t.

.
so… what?
minty fresh :))

and?

she washed her hands
~ I’m like that.

.

the s'tripper walked up just then and said

hey

I'm just a t'ease

and

that's how you know it's real. ;)

conversation...

"hi there"

hi

"are you scared"

yes

"it's okay..."

dear god

i must confess

you're an insanity

under my dress

and I'm not quite sure

I'm the girl for this

... I don't even know you...

and do YOU know

that half the time

I'm a naughty girl too

smoking hot and

dripping untruths

hardly an angel

in a white parachute

I like to drink

on a sunny occasion

and over think

your holy creation

and you must know

that I've never

even read the books

so have you had

a really good look

at who you think

you're speaking to?

There's no church here

just a girl and two

crazy cats who

most of the time

are lazy rats too

Peter said to Paul

I'm sure she's Luke

but the Mary said

if I jump I'll puke

I might have just been

an atheist!

and then I could see

that god sat back

thinking on this

and about my cats

"is it really quite fair"

I could hear him say

to come into life

in a shocking way

from out of a sight

and into a mind

this "know wHere"

might be just to find...

a compassionate stare

he gave me then there

so while I wait

for the contemplate

I think

that I might just take

a moment to myself

and faint.

............

I'm SURE this isn't real

and if I pinch myself hard

I might just make a

really great deal.

yup
it’s weird like this.

.
“you know what they think you mean by ‘god’ right?”
yeah, I know what they think I mean ;)

the secret to my success?
there are only three real trigger words
for all of humanity
.
there.
now I can
rule the world ;)~

get over yourselves
“it’s bigger then all of us”
this
is called Love.

((: hugs :))

teas

fries

hose

and hmmms

i smelt the

cheeese

on a shtick

been spun

sugar webs

wobble and

a weaves

undone

just for fun

a fishnets

talking in heals

and just once

a spinner feels

like being on top

"you serve a good tale"

said the salmon

"remember me?"

not quite...

'j'u.wish'

but a totem

reflects in a dish

anyway

happy hands

'honk'

if you gott'em!

...oh wait

but I was sure

it was Gotham

a caped crews.aid

seen signing,

"Katos cousin"

"god doesn't play dice"

but I was sure

Albert said

know... twice

and now...

who has the table

for a game of....

;Dreidel?

"...give us a smile

((: shug :)) ..."

it's all about love.

pokes at fun...

"hows my yippish?"

what is this

what is this tone
staining my ear
making me hear
your green in there
do you really want
what’s in my brain
do you want this tone
that makes me insane
battling with love
perhaps in vane
I didn’t ask for it
I don’t try to hear
don’t be upset
if it’s not your ear
oh wait…
that’s just your fear

No. you can’t bet
the cat can’t dance
I won’t say yet
but I do know Chance

numb you are
if your smile
doesn’t play
too many numbers
spinning your way?
too much
on the end of a stick?
corn is what
this is… a great ‘shhhh .tic’

don’t let me scare you
but you can find the next one
on your own
it’s on your side next time
and it’s a mighty big bone.

good luck ‘friend’.

reflect a detection
oh wait…
that was just a woman
who couldn’t reflect at all
returning to a man
who couldn’t play ball

shamedless
is what I did
but shamefull
is the crap in YOUR head.

low rent
large vent
for a pack of wolfs

many vain of brains
so I’m spent.

”...good luck
I’m sure it’ll just take another 20 before they figure it out…”

oh wait… are we near 2036 yet?
”...the year in question…”

two rulers short
upon first inspection…

but you don’t count
on your feet huh?

hound dogs danced
horny dogs romanced

and the honeybee asked…
“do you know
what you’re eating?”

tree of knowledge

god said
”... you dont need to know how it works… BECAUSE IT DOES…”
”...i’m god, duh…”
;)

conversation.......................



how rich in tasty wisdom
the simple fruit
of the Poa.tree

iz
Pooh sat under the tree of Tao
wondering where and who and how
Toad, he asked, does the boat still row?
if we can’t ask god then who should know
ring ring
”...hello…”
“dear god, i’m without a paddle”


.

invention of knowledge is spelled GOOD subtract and O

iz
you cant subtract an O
you can only twist it 8)

never will i shake my fist at you. but I may throw a Z at you as it comes back like a boomarang

iz
and my oh my
how the sleepish fly
throwing zzzs into sueZs eye
but a brain stick danced
and a girl entranced
threw a bolt
of a merry what rang
through hearts what sang
in a flash of song
a delicious pie
of a dish all along

oh…
boo!
lol


.

LOL

iz
“get seven dimes girl”
is what they said
oma and opa
my mom and dad
get seven dimes
and come join our play
this games a giggle
is what they’d say


pause...
we cant figure maybe
but perhaps we’re suppose to surf
you make think
it’s better to see mint
then sealament

.


see thru what you saw as though it was behind you, for it lays ahead

iz
“rearrange your bed”
what mom?
never sleep
with your feet awake
ahead in sheep
is a big mistake
she said
so i did

.

god had a brainstorm and chopped all the branches off the tree
noah was left on a ledge counting sheep cain wasn`t able to comprehend
that noah had to chop down the tree to build a boat why noah`s wife noded dilegently

iz
to do me some good
my dad brought me home once
a rain stick chopped from the branches of a tree
carved delicate from rough and so intricately
he collects boats of cork under glass
some in frames some in bottles some on brass
and trees of all kinds that are small
made of stones and gems from afar
the sugar cane was also carved
“my sweet, an able artist doesn’t starve”
and then it rained.

.

and the horses had to duck trottling up the ark and Joan heard things that made the pigs sheepish

iz
spiggets he said
“what dad?”
spigots dont forget
when to fix them wet
notice what where
is dry
around the spray
where they overlay
twist just a bit
the centers eye


twist just a bit where they overlay
around the spray is dry
notice what where when to fix them wet
spigots dont forget
“what dad?”
spiggets he said
the centers eye

"... just do it
and don't ask why..."

;)~

a Gail wind
is gorgeous sky
Bridger of gaps
in a time gone by
she’s a pro
on the side
and when shes naughty
she’s quite ;)x
a great ride

.

a pink poodle with a blue rinse
dogs fall foul in malta
monty was full of ease
when he was ordered to strip he began to tease
hence the full monty

a pink poodle
isn’t one to doodle
at a sweet chicpea
Falafel balls
are sweet and all
but only
on a full monty ;)

i have no idea what fowl and malta dogs have to do with much of a strip tease but if you please… i’d love to know ;)

ah… there’s my puppy
“Malty ease up on that…”

on government

“I dont think we need to reinvent government…”

ah…there’s the word Ein…

REINVENT… hmm

rein.vent

4 .by. 4

there we go

now we can ‘drive’ it

what govern.meant

we, A People

:)

enjoy the ride.

”...two thumbs up! ...”

cheesy grins ;)~

yes well

when they

invented

the felt tip

and it became

the marker

the bit tip

fell out

horses ran loose

cars got all the power

and we forgot

what is ‘animal’

in Nature.

bit cheeky

i know

;)

scrys

the flow

the fowl

the wolf

the owl!

"...i am the bowl..."

"...i am the table..."

"...i am the room..."

we

are the able.

the feed

”...i feed from you…”
its a chalker
i know but true
when you’re happy
or you’re angry and blue
you escape to me
i’m the story of you
i’m absorbing…

a thin vale
in a chamber of pages
a true type peers
into open faces
there…
two eyes thirsty
in the nameless ages…

oh
“i’m an oxymoron”
so say some sages
“where’s the beef”
from the so so critics
but maybe
the tricks on them
the feather in my cap
might be their pen

spinach

bluto
oliveoils
popeyes

popeyespinach

popeyeatespinach

popeyesatestspinach

so
pluto
became
olivesoil and
a guy named bob
became the next pope
my what big eyes you’ve got…
beWe?
is that you?

”...just because i was born on a tuesday
doesn’t mean i’m whimpy…”

charlies.bucket

the problem with boundaries
lies in the conScience

and while a problem
might point to a line
a dispute…
is only a point of view

”...you can telephony
the point
at which something ends
...but you shouldn’t tell a pony
anything
while he’s suckin’
on a gobstopper…”

”....it’s my factory….”
and a tardis is the lift…

facts of a story are quite right
but only if the oompa loompa sing

—-—-—-—-—-—-——-
Mike Teavee: Why is everything here completely pointless?
Charlie Bucket: Candy doesn’t have to have a point. That’s why it’s candy.

Willy Wonka: You’re really weird.





Chocolatier? yes…...Chac.aLatte dear ;)
Mouseketeer? perhaps past
Musk.etier? only on a bucket…

damn it scotty! ... hers go faster….
;)xx