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First ** a word of warning ** some of you may want to cover your ears .... expletives in use!

Second - this is more prose than poetry ... a letter of sorts i suppose

but there is no visual category in prose ... the beautiful image i used (although i manipulated the colour for effect)
was taken by the very friend to whom i write this "letter" ... written after the first time i had met him ...
that is actually in person ... tho we had already become very close ... being like souls

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certamente,

dear friend, dear...fellow traveler of the space-time continuum.
......journey been long? eventful?

hope you don't run into any road-kill - it's a damn twisted matter/anti-matter mess along this path!

- it's all relative to perspective - what's that? a viewpoint or a point with a view?
amazed, bewildered, enchanted.....enthralled with these curious musings of the cosmos........
and yes! what a view from that point, and the other, and the other, and...the....
......after all, perspective is all relative - Holy Shit! it's just fuckin' ridiculous.

Watching you across the street - the earth paused, not a breath, nor chirp, nor shiver- my heart...
you must have heard it from your view of the point.
and even through layers, oh, so many layers - could see it beating virtually outside of myself.

Now i'm curious, did you really first see the moon that day - yesterday, or ten years gone? - when leaving?
i had plucked it, or rather it dropped, effortlessly into my hand in that deliciously surreal moment.
on wings of light and with the current of your breath i carried it throughout that lifetime - that day -
for you to catch a glimpse.

I'm flattered to wonder if you might have been too distracted to even notice the moon....
I'll certainly admit: positively devine sensory stimulation....you
certainly have peaked more than just my interest........soooooo looking forward to......
merging flesh, perhaps anti-matter (fusing, slumping)

oh, look - they certainly are beautiful flowers & the card....well...simply errotic - my lily's opening
...lilies....white...petals.... - how
symbolic

Mmmm....eroticism. That i believe is the first topic to banter with the universe while,
entwined, we watch the moon rise!

By the way......how's your schedule lookin' for ...oh...say... the next hundred years or so?

Teresa, infinitely

Description
First ** a word of warning ** some of you may want to cover your ears .... expletives in use!

Second - this is more prose than poetry ... a letter of sorts i suppose

but there is no visual category in prose ... the beautiful image i used (although i manipulated the colour for effect)
was taken by the very friend to whom i write this "letter" ... written after the first time i had met him ...
that is actually in person ... tho we had already become very close ... being like souls

....................................................................................................................................................................
certamente,

dear friend, dear...fellow traveler of the space-time continuum.
......journey been long? eventful?

hope you don't run into any road-kill - it's a damn twisted matter/anti-matter mess along this path!

- it's all relative to perspective - what's that? a viewpoint or a point with a view?
amazed, bewildered, enchanted.....enthralled with these curious musings of the cosmos........
and yes! what a view from that point, and the other, and the other, and...the....
......after all, perspective is all relative - Holy Shit! it's just fuckin' ridiculous.

Watching you across the street - the earth paused, not a breath, nor chirp, nor shiver- my heart...
you must have heard it from your view of the point.
and even through layers, oh, so many layers - could see it beating virtually outside of myself.

Now i'm curious, did you really first see the moon that day - yesterday, or ten years gone? - when leaving?
i had plucked it, or rather it dropped, effortlessly into my hand in that deliciously surreal moment.
on wings of light and with the current of your breath i carried it throughout that lifetime - that day -
for you to catch a glimpse.

I'm flattered to wonder if you might have been too distracted to even notice the moon....
I'll certainly admit: positively devine sensory stimulation....you
certainly have peaked more than just my interest........soooooo looking forward to......
merging flesh, perhaps anti-matter (fusing, slumping)

oh, look - they certainly are beautiful flowers & the card....well...simply errotic - my lily's opening
...lilies....white...petals.... - how
symbolic

Mmmm....eroticism. That i believe is the first topic to banter with the universe while,
entwined, we watch the moon rise!

By the way......how's your schedule lookin' for ...oh...say... the next hundred years or so?

Teresa, infinitely