My Effortless Air Loves Her Flowing Water

The sky was grey with overcast cloud that was more like a featureless mass. Orb of Sun glowed through it. Shadows were not very deep. A mild heat but the air was mostly cool. The diffuse glare was hard on my eyes. The gravel was mostly dry. Trees were full of fresh leaves. Greeness was around me. They stirred as if under water. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.

Her mountain of love was thick with green. No starlight was on it. Shadows faded in and out. Orb of Sun bled through the cloud. The air was cooler than yesterday. I was looking forward to seeing Tristan. Birds were quiet. Traffic was almost non-existent. Blue sky soaked through the cloud above her mountain of love. Energy stirred within. There was a pleasurable tingling. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.

Birds began mating calls. Lovebirds chirped their songs. There were no bugs around. I was getting closer to something. Observing its contours with feeling. I was closer than ever for finding its freedom. Highlights were rather dull. A rolling ball of white fluff tumbled over the gravel. It was airbourne again, rising up. I detected a floral scent. 2 pigeons landed on the green roof ledge to take a look around. There was a feeling of coming together. Water gushed through a vent. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.

The light flickered once and was gone. It was 11:06 in the morning. There were no crows cawing. The light flickered once or twice, but it remained concealed. It twinkled a little, then began quickly flashing and blinking. Orb of Sun had a halo . It was not quite a rainbow halo. The colouring was too faint. The ring around the sun was soft and fat. It looked like an aura. There was hole in the schoolyard fence. 2 boys got kicked in the crotch. 7 girls had ice for their wounds after tumbling into each other. light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.

My innocent heart loves her orange colour. My swimming virgin loves her ripples in the pond. My open mouth love her supple throat. My receiving doorway loves her door wide open. My flowing spring loves her legs wide. My receptive woman loves her vagina lips. My available loves her direct. My freedom loves her entrance. My breaking through loves her jump hole. My natural contemplation loves her supple flower. My effortless air loves her water flowing. My easy uncovering loves her soft cleft. My naked surrender love her revealing. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “Thou wilt show me the path of life: in thy presence is fullness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.” Psalm 16:11. I love Anna Dirksen.

Meanwhile, Tristan came over and we spoke about dreams and listened to the bittersweet Sean Lennon CD, Friendly Fire after Frasier started a friendship with a handicapped man that he hates, Homer is kidnapped after Lisa befriends a Brazilian orphan, Tobias’s hair implant rejects his body and Buster’s pet turtle eats all of his uncle Oscar’s pot. On CBC News at Six, Michel Godbout wore a black jacket with a white shirt and a yellow tie. West Island Royalty, Riot Wrap-up, Gearing Down, A Mixed Bag, Biodiversity Dwindling. It will be 20 degrees, tomorrow, feeling like 20 with 10 km/h winds. Michel signed off for the evening.

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