Did It All For The Gram....

....Her relationship with the ‘Gram more important than the one with you She has. Shy with the cam when you’re Gordan Parks behind the lens, capturing all Her Ugly parts that You definitely see as Beauty in the darkroom of Life. Instead, it’s the Hef’s in robes always sleeping on Her who She prefers to Focus on Her Assets Playboy. Your Lust For Love is not Her Lingo. She speaks Bullshit and comprehends Frauds, and no Babbel could ever fix that. It is a language barrier built up by the Child in Her. Tearing it down you’d need nine lives of patience, and a time machine, “B2TF.”

R.I.P

........Sometimes for your own sanity you must give your Love for them a funeral. Kiss the feelings and Emotions gently on the cheek, then whisper "Rest in Peace." No tears, it's in a better place now. Seal the coffin with a smile, no need to throw dirt on it.

"Our Dreaming...."

....How do certain people end up in our dreams when we never casted them for the scene? Is it the Heart or the mind that's liable for this choosing? Or is it God doing all the directing? When we awake and feel like Newporting, "Smoking" when we've never been a smoker. Should we call or text them in the morning saying thank you for all the selfless pleasing? When we awake relieved of stresses that existed prior to us closing our lids on life, long before they showed up in the middle of the night, in the middle of our minds grabbing us compassionately firm by hand, demanding we jog with them, with permanently painted on smiles thru a field of pearl colored sunflowers made of long soft kisses. Do we send them sunflowers in the AM with a card that reads "Thank You For Running With Me?" I mean how does this work?

Stars

"....Stars humbled by the day to day ups and down, sit in the sky with a calm patience waiting in no rush, earning their time to shine. It's the shooting ones that have to be all fast and flashy with no time for time. Unaware that the cloud of dust that they leave Is usually just a fleeting memory that's sure to fade...."