My Red Pounding Skull Loves Her Black Skeleton Warrior
Grey skies were like a fog. Soft-focus clouds darkened the north. A cool breeze rustled the trees. A rumbling rolled in the distance, like some kind of thunderous waves, or gigantic stomach growl. A crow cawed twice as I was listening. Trees showed their underwear. Leaf upsides lent them an elegant frosting. Darker trees were bushy and full. 2 zebra-striped spiders craweled on the yellow brick wall. One crawled up and one crawled down. They paused when they got close, then continued on their way, their mandibles flicking the bricks they perused. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
The roof had a few large pools from the torrent of rain from last night. Tristan and I got soaking wet, walking in it, on the way to the video store and back. It was uncomfortably muggy in my apartment today. We had a communication problem this weekend.We got angry at each other more than once. I’m devoted to have it resolved. I want to change what we do together and curb excess playstation activity. Before Tristan returned to his mother, we watched I Am Legend. We watched a little Criss Angel last night. Tristan wanted to see Hellboy instead. Criss suspended his mother on a broom, the way he used to do when he was 14. He escaped a car underwater in tribute to his uncle who died in a car underwater. Meeting newlyweds Criss said true magic is when couples marry, as he gently stirred their wedding rings in champagne. When Criss was done the 2 rings were linked as one. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
What was restricting was coming undone. Like the tiny spider I scaled the surface of a wall. The aching subsided as I covered it. Away from the build up of edge came her softness moving in. Black hornet was hovering near her lair under the green elevator room stair. Gravel and dirt was damp. The soft wind was relaxing. I had a sweet dream of Anna. Deep locks of confinement were slowly dissolving. They seemed to go down to the core. It was 10:29. My emotions were prime. I was what I was as best as I could. I was observing exactly what I was to foundaton senses. I sought to be one with my body and soul. With her in my heart, it will be golden. Dark spans of cloud came in from the north. Dark lithe birds play chased around and around. Orb of Sun was nowhere to be found. Her mountain of love was in faint mist. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Orb of Sun made an appearance. It beamed for an instant. Crows cawed in the distance. Black hornet hung around the green awning. Flies buzzed this way and that. A green fly landed on my love diary page. She parked on the word “around.” Her soulmate landed on my knee. Then they circled around each other in front of me. 3 pigeons landed on the roof ledge and it was time to head in. My pounding skull loves her skeleton warrior. My lethal shark loves her deadly crocodile. My balloons bursting love her broken window shards. My worms love her decomposing dictator. My vampire divorce loves her betrayal eradicating. My concentration camp building collapsing loves her Nazi death camp abandonment. My nuclear power vessel broken loves her rubble smashing explosives. My tornado assault loves her blasting hurricane. My overturning fate loves her destiny operating. My red anger loves her black power. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name’s sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life.” Matthew 19:29. I love Anna Dirksen.
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