Monday, March 24, 2014

The Smoked Salmon Is Thick It's Drooling Thinks Rivulets / It's Legs Are Thicker Than Wines' It's Spread Is Rawer, Too



                                The Smoked Salmon Is Thick
                                It's Drooling Viscous Rivulets
                                Massive Mighty Morsels Be They
                                'Tween Liquid & Solid Flesh So
                                Like Linseed Oil-Rich That I

                                Can Paint You Love

                                It's Legs Are Thicker Than Wines'
                                Ru Rub-A-Dub-Dub-Dub Like A
                                Ruben's Painting When It Was So
                                Desired That Plumpness That Fa-
                                La-La-Dee-Dah Fat Mad-Hatter

                                It's Spread Is Rawer More Prime
                                Not Prim Not Proper, No, Non
                                Not At All But Primal Butt Bat
                                Up To Bat Batter Butter A Lucid
                                Luster We All Do After This Wild
       
                                Willful Mad Must Muster Master
                                Paint Your Nakedness In Thick
                                Salmon Smoked Smelted Smiling
                                Smelling Of The Oils Of Life Of
                                Lust Of Love Of Laughter Of A

                                Nakedness That Once Did Ache So
                                In Heavy States Of Clothed - Ness That
                                Has Liberated Lightened Lessened
                                The Shackles The Armor Society
                                Forgot To Lift To Take The Next

                                The Breath Of True Nakedness Of
                                Feeling Alive Of Being In Wonder
                                Of Seeing For The First Time Ever
                                Of Listening & Hearing & Harkening
                                Hilarious Heartfelt Hearing Harmony

                                While Eating Dripping Salmon Smoked
                                In All It's Wild Glory The Last Roar
                                The Last Rire The Last Lap The Last
                                Longing Now Completely Satisfied A
                                Sense Rare Of Coming Complete At

                                La La La Dee Dah Fantastic Last!

#1  Le 24 March, 2014  Monday night here still in light the sun's sun below our horizon now but still not quite left as snow knocks on the other horizon we hear?!?  TONY

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