Mama's Wheel

Mama's wheel exploring
White washed wagon 
Beat down by the sun
Baby's standing at the counter
Wondering how to stir in mama's eyes
Mama has a mind on rocks and metals,
But the warm wind washes through
Her business casual and a passing cart
Pulls all attention

Hello Bridgette

I'm here in Hollywood with your autographed throw pillow. Since I love to travel in my birth control boobs. Could be a real A cup, but now with Edgy meets Classy, my lovelies and my Chewbacca faux fur jacket. In Karmic Distraction, I will be your real estate goose, pouring out Victorian pink icing, if you will please lick my fingers while wearing 3D Xray Specs and see that I lie inside my solar pools.

promises

Elite tea in a porcelain cup.
A trio of Wu Long.
High altitude species.
High mountain devotees.
Moderately roasted.
Chinese botanical names.
Seeds, herb, and powder.
Heirloom cone-bearing shrub.
Cultivated, inconspicuous, discover life.

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There is a spark
And it hits me, perilous,
Like a feather.
The precise measure,
a weightless pressure,
knocks me down to witness
Resplendent luxury.