Stoned Henge

Stoned Henge



A mystery
A wonder of the world
Glazed eyes
Pencil point pupils
Futile air neutralizers
Mind expansion
Flying on a pillow
To the 9th dimension
Touching
Feeling
Hearing
Seeing
Tasting
Loving
All for the first time
Rhythmic beating
Of hearts not my own
Mine fluttering like
A caged bird
Fingers splayed on cloth romantic
Covering electrified nails
Crescent moon mouth
Jupiter ringed eyes
Rubber cement to my brain
Twinkle
Twinkle out
You
Fade


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