The heart rewrites the mind
I remember you
Backlit
Shimmering monochrome beauty
Beckoning me in
Vicarious, lively, aura
Unmissable and unforgettable
Black hole hair siphoning light
Darker than the nights
I spend without you
The heart rewrites the mind
You welcomed me and said “nice set”
Remembering my name after we met
Could only mean
I was cute enough to not forget
My search to know
Where I was supposed to go
Led me to the baddest bitch in the city
An adorable dork
Who doesn’t eat pork
Embarrassing longing
Not even rhyming
The heart blinds
The mind
Winter tries to siphon
My heat
But my heart has doubled
Its beat
Better not ruin
What I haven’t even started
As I realize where I want
To be
Heat lamp focus
Hocus Pocus
Plays in the background
Of our shared passion
What else will we share?
The mind rewrites the heart
I am too proud of how I feel
To shame my thoughts away
I said what I said and I meant it too
There aren’t many out there
Who control a room quite like you
About the Creator
Where's the Glory?
In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
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