On Like This

3 1 1
                                    

it's the same with us right now

here

in this place where love communes with itself


I want to stick my tongue into the center of the hole

and taste the gooey wetness

I want to feel it on face

cold and fresh like drizzle


life is beautiful

pure and untouched

nature

human nature


people can't drink water from the tap anymore

but they still eat things that once had beating hearts

what are we putting into our bodies

it's the hair on our heads

memories stored inside tiny follicles

maybe there are too many choices

too many words to describe what is really a simple life

we weave so many webs

just trying to say I love you


I watch them dancing

their minds exploding with ecstasy

all they want is to feel connected

to feel love

do they realize even now that they are only just connecting with themselves

I want to be high

I want to dissolve

I want to wrap my arms around them as they become the thumping, pulsing

heartbeat of existence

is it wrong

is it wrong to want to kiss them and fuck them and feel them

is it wrong to fall to my knees and surrender

am I giving up or am I growing up


I met him on the internet

he wore a green jumpsuit with a bunny rabbit in his pocket

he saved the easter bunny from certain death

and then he danced for hours

whenever I looked over at him

he was smiling

and I was smiling too

I could feel the guy with the glasses watching me

I think he was looking right into my eyes but I couldn't see his

even when you can't see you can feel 

trust that

I felt vulnerable

I looked away and then looked back at him

he was always staring right into my eyes

maybe it was my pink tutu

maybe it was the black triangle about my sex

maybe it was a kindred soul finding a kindred soul


I should read more

I should know more

turned into I am reading more

and I am knowing more

and then it started happening

it was beautiful discovery

I was giving birth to life

I could feel it flooding through my open heart

the tiny blue men in my mind were getting stronger

but they weren't holding on so tight anymore

they we actually laughing and dancing

and smoking lots of pot

they were doing whatever they wanted and I didn't care

I just watched them doing their thing

and I became 

actually 

amused


but seriously

seriously

seriously has become a four letter word for me

and it has been replaced with intensely

intensely

divinely

purely

blissfully content

growing

emerging

exploring

devouring it

all of it

all of it

every bite of it

it's time

it's time

don't forget to breathe

push

push

just a little harder

I can see

I can see

I can see


and I could go on like this forever

On Like ThisWhere stories live. Discover now