a fantasy over rides reality.

rew4er2nail

Hello✋
I like to get six + 9 👙Are you??????
schlepping writer,💓 natural body and laid-back vibe💘 
I'm all about therapeutic touch via nuts and life of bee dogged trees!

teasing with idealism beef hoar 
   illusory vision fades away
whatever ur method for stress to allay
perhaps mebbe e yar surfing tub bid on e-bay
enjoy this day
or night sky painted fifty shades of gray
whether completing 
   n ordinary task such as pitching hay


searching for a needle, or quietly in bed ye lay
whence yar imagination doth - like tha ant elope play
imagining whatever fantasy 
   mental efforts wish to stay
versus bing told "GO A WAY"

or sum mother retort akin 
   to go fish or jump in Lake Woebegone, 
   Yukon axe me an axle lent question 
   that pop into your head -

   any query wood soot me fine 4u2 ash
pardon my being so brash
as into ur settled life i crash
while search 4 pinch from missus dash
  this juvenile dill link quint doth wish 
  to indulge verboten fruit with thee in a flash  
skipping stomping on glass spattered with hash
drive vin by each of your love eye lash
when lids flutter at light speed, 
   that b4 my eyes appears as A mush-mash,

and that even a slight halo head-dress 
   appears like a bridal sash
wheel coming ye as 
   "chief garbage taster" walking white trash.
   
puzzlement at ma style o writing, 
   thus far did not  find an urge in ye 2 flee
but please, i intend no harm boot feel glee
because u r so beautiful tum me.
   
like right now, i wand dah d'ya goot a mac attack
if passion could gush - while either u or me like on our back
2 generate r own sin tha sized pet troll Liam also called frack 
no bag o trick this punster doth lack?!
   
well...anyway hullo duh ling! 
how ah ya? boy do look ma ville us!
   
:)dis hard knock er skool alum
invites hew to take thee ss bum
& rube hee zzz magic flute for
   liquid asset amadeus Mozart

wood wolf down like a gang
as meself bait for mistress tub  be comb
thus reveille tapped out taut as a drum
stick - albeit an itty bitty teensy
   weensy bona fide courtesy

frum me...the little known, boot famous
in dis papas po' house - held 2getter with gum
and toothpicks - in summer 
   sealed tight by august mister hum
re: wee thin mine interregnum
wheel soon end and thankfully for ewe go mum
boo twill oaf her mad duress - 
   write when'r ya feel comfortably numb

matthew scott harris
schwenksville, pennsylvania
19473

postscript:
u madam i betcha ewe wood bee ya striking beauty 2 me
i sense thee wholesome - with insight eye see
a gorgeous gal so ripe n succulent from the human tree.


  • Author: rew4er2nail (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 14th, 2017 00:13
  • Category: Fantasy
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