justwrite 29 december

when you see the beta you'll want to upgrade right away want to shake those hands in closeknit mittens smitten with warmth their hearths blazing with bread and other comfort there are foods and then there are substitutions i like to breathe deeply but i also like my mouth full of taste and not just buds but closer companions to have and to chew and to draw close and be swallowed these are worth wallowing in these flings from forks forming pleasure in my lips slipping a tongue to unsung deliciousness flickering lizardly questioning sensors into the next dimension where to deny is to try to manipulate the best of times with the worst of rhymes and unpleasant climes where to climb out is to doubt the sense of purpose found in each bite the meals feeling real never stealing causes just substituting results for intuitive consultation i know that what i'm doing is i know that how i'm brewing is but the tea is the tease is the taste of a fated waist or a wasted stream of subconscious swimming a flavored sensation and the hesitation is swallowed is exercised off but not sufficiently to please the mirror though clearer than a thousand pictures is the smile meeting with potatoes or chocolate or love