Jami

the full spectrum of the sky expressed to and through you

–––training animal

thera - untamed

––– travelled

for waving my emotions to the side by side i’ve tried for friendship no mistake i swear i’ll remember your face and care to fulfil the place she leaves in me with boy feels harry creates polarity would marry for she could be somewhere inside me and for harry’s sake a heist must be performed but only to witness the kisses so soft and warm a tickle from my lips to my hips mango and whiskey i’m turned inside out and licked seam to seam ask me if i dreamt last night and write down what you remember a cacophony of manogomy is what is seems to me and suddenly it’s the beat of the bodies at sunset world of scrumptious sweat about to be stitched shut i am fully focused a transaction of attention present in affection I thought there was enough fruit for all... show her one of those secrets we are trying to be exclusive but are spies among the system a hidden force of resistance more magic when we come together like undermining the truth of weather so they credit themselves to the biological telling of smells and sights, no hell broken from cues of delight.

homework, bedroom, brazilian jiu jitsu, playfighting, coffee buddy...

(we can have a shower) and then fro-lick in the yards in our own heads

12 march 2017 newcastle nsw

and thus, my sternum can get stronger breathing difficulty lessens as  my conscience becomes more palatable to my skin and you, my calcifer, my daemon are a remarkable cartographer and with you I can explore the depths of my darker heart fairly fearlessly

how lucky i am to have her in my sphere and all that i touch are lucky to be touched by someone associated  linked happily chained to what finally makes sense

Amusing omming climber of branches both inside and outside my body obviously sacred, like coffee but not too strong maybe a latte or something soothing and frothy yet with kick and who knows if you can win against him or not, perhaps winning isn’t on the cards but experiencing a novel refreshment of sharp softness is like heartburn can theoretically feel good like darkness can be intriguing like a tasty cup of steeping silent endurance of other people’s explanations and patient as a panther lazing on something plush and delicious ! I discovered I like to be growled at the snarl inside me can sit naked in my lap safely

turning noise into sound  knowledge profound and common ground amusement bound or just a kebab (yum) smarty dendrite tree-like limbs perceiving things into realness, like; my inelegant comprehension of Quantum mechanics your non existence would be cataclysmic

there’s honour in running with a hellhound