be. am.

A Poem by (no es) maria

dream: you and I are the king of Siam

We eat rubies like they're Jolly Ranchers
We bob our heads to screaming violins
I pull on the stratosphere and shape it into a throbbing star
I place it behind my sternum
You graze your teeth against it and make it calm
You sing hymns that angels forgot and you purr me to sleep

We're the new king and queen of everything that was. Is.
Be. Am.

© 2009 (no es) maria

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Added on March 10, 2009
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(no es) maria

Milwaukee, WI

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Pretty language + whatever = a lot of pretty stuff on a page, but I'm still trying to find the beautiful story of things. I like to eat raw fish and raspberries. My interests are vast, one thin.. more..

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