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as least,
not in the realm of
physics.
fortunately
physics does not
include love.
then decipher
bichromium fluoride,
dickface.
LOVE
I am haunted by
what I remember of your hugs.
my hand misses
the bottom of your back,
where your ass begins.
who breaks up
with their soulmate?
we are in a movie.
we see the same moon
from different cities.
I can't escape
avoiding the places
you disapprove of.
I'm as lost as that last line.
fantasy p
it's intention
and desire.
we need to fuck the old
that is creeping into
our system.
we need to be
here now.
maybe it'll be
my man musk.
maybe it'll be
instinct
and revelation.
maybe it'll be
one last shot of whiskey
before we hop into a cab
somewhere,
but you
will wake up next to me
smiling.
I’m So Deep
I'm so deep
the words of the prophet leaks
from my anus
I'm so deep
the metaphorical public swimming pool of my mind
is all deep end
I'm so deep
every word every word I speak
is a metaphor including "and","is",and "every"
I'm so deep
pointing to my brain magnifies
the value of my words 327 fold
I'm so deep
the words "I'm so deep" aren't a hook
they're a mantra
My silence is deep
I'm so deep
I'm like the iceberg
that let another iceberg
sink the titanic
I'm
so
deep
the end of the poem is really
just the beginning
crush poem .3
by beau sia
warning,
i'm having
a hard time focusing.
help me.