Magic Carpet

January 1, 2009
Swallow me whole with a dose of His clouds.
And lead yourself to my arms

Keep the sun in your jar and feed it your smile as you go on

Take the blue with the grey.

Savor the flavor of the mountains

You'll sit here with me on my magic carpet

The dust is magic
its at the tips of your fingers
dripping like wine
thickening to your heart

the viens wrap themselves in the palms of your hands and lead this forsaking flow up your bones through your skin

its the rush

your ambition grows stronger

this magic carpet laces
tips and twirls you.
your emotions burst
your screams explode at the ridges of your teeth and the echo slips my tongue

Leave you breathless.
Leave us here

in love.

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