Saturday, April 25, 2009

Honey Chords

Honey chords
from sticky voices
dripping in my ears.
The words are hand picked;
Very particular and churned.
Sweet and savory
with humorous accents.
Once inside,
each molecule of sound
begins to paint
animationsscenes of beautiful women with egg yoke
or goose feather hair.
They might even sketch tomorrow.
Where will I be?
Oh.
There.
Air?
Please don't stop kissing me
with your incense mask.
It's more about the noise
then the feeling.
Repeat.
Repeat:
"Then the feeling."
It's more about the noise
with your incense mask.
Please don't stop kissing me.
Air?
There.
Oh.
Where will I be?
They might even sketch tomorrow
hair
or goose feather.Scenes of beautiful women with egg yoke
animations
begin to paint
each molecule of sound.
Once inside,
with humorous acents,
sweet and savory,
very particular and churned,
the words are hand picked.
Dripping in my ears,
from sticky voices:
Honey chords.

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