Chasing rain drops into sex dreams..

Yes, it begins.

For the butterfly rock

Into the jungles famousness

In vines undressed hand stretched

As an infinite touch begins

To hold tight in the planet

In turbulent green

I feel you.

World's thinnest woman able to slip into second dimensions

Post apoclyptic desolute environment given new meaning for the affectionate zombie. Bleak landscapes with trash and decay.

The level of weak vitality determines affection for the modern zombie. Sloth is taken to new hights.

With zombie affections people are not loved who are real or have realness. Abnormal people are seen as strangely attractive then.

A sign that you are becoming zombie affectionate is in getting very oral.

Work blurs with entertainment and distraction forming the new zombie affections.

Zombie affection rises with the internet age.

I think Kermit the Frog needs to take a walk on PLuto and find Miss Piggy at the mountain at the bottom of the heart.

As to be to dream most heavenly

When heavy sleeping is in process

Memories reveal my magical world

And life through windows

Into the imagination

And life moves onwards

Pumping with life's hidden wonders

I still love you!

Winter comes.

What purple pleasure is waiting

To hide within and stare with out

Is still murky gray walls

Fading from sorrows caverns

Ways

Down the stairs in dreary glowing

stones

As to throw yourself across rooms

Funny is it not

The sounds of tempers

The colors rot

Lips crease from use

Drinks fallen with confused

People

Standing at a door

Never more.