patterns of thoughtA Poem by Robben
Two thoughts show a relationship,
your a*****e provides me with insight. One observation is contrasted with a memory, your a*****e shows the association. One perception is given an orientation in time, place or space cells from your a*****e construct my intuited recognition. Colors are displayed in a pattern, your a*****e becomes my only familiarization. a sea of such developments occurs, I become your a*****e, in like and kind. A tool is learned with weights and measure. your a*****e is more than nourishment, but also the foundation of physical balance. Not a pattern of thought does not proceed from your a*****e. Not an ability to draw reason from sense, does not utilize your a******s network> There is no recognition of physical space and time that is not formed by your a*****e. How everything masculine evolves around your a*****e, How everything female moves inward and spirals out of your a*****e. I say I wish to know myself, yet we both smile knowing that you will be shitting soon.
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Added on December 2, 2019 Last Updated on December 18, 2019 Author |