whimsy
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Honeysuckle blossoms whisper sweet lies while firefly pixies tipsy on nectar eavesdrop.
Trnslucent orbs of dew cling to the petals of roses and blades of lush grass hoping to steal the reflection
i want to hear
about you
running through
the sprinklers
at 3 am
about the joy
of utter
stillness
i want to hear about
your grandmother's laugh
She had a Janere cat with fat and iggly paws
and every time he spoke, he flashed his great white jaws.
When I was your age,
The sky was purple
The geese were green and flew home for winter.
When I was your age,
The sun set blue
and rose from the watery deep and vibrant maroon.
When I was your age,
It will rain today.
The pressure will rise, and the sun will be masked by the white & blue colors it creates when the cold & wet appear.
And all the girls in short and shirts that get cold will get cold
The scent of
the juice of
apples on her breath
mixes (by 10pm) with the café cigarettes &
coffee in her hair
And she told us that when she dreams, she goes to every country on Earth,