Cauterised at being decidedly cathartic – her mind finds time to
Adhere to all
Of these silkworm beneficiaries – if she will swill her sinking coffee bean midst undeniable color-coded foresight
Might we do so very much as to bend and quake, to take ourselves off for a quantified break
Of the wailing canvas and to finally create all on our own
This separate and seriously segregated welterweight page, wage a most unofficially stood upright war – bottom-drawer, mystery-laden delirium which has been bravely building, binding, her in-opportunistic legacy
And she takes her own dutiful break away
From that harsh, harsh canvas for knuckleduster behaviour – while it speaks oh so very meekly for itself, to itself, perhaps … a pontificated lapse in color-coded concentration can make the bargaining difference again …
Yes, she is insane and feels its whirlpool, whip-smart tail/tell-tale begin at gathering, garnering this seriously hop-splotched ramification
Every.
Other.
Day.
By the sensuous sway
Of her harpooned hips for agonising portrayal
Seems that she could have been one helluva ballet dancer in another parallel world – mark her warlord words which slip – skip – and trip from her manicured lips and speak soon as they
Are spoken too …
Resume an upstanding positioning, please, oh mightily fixated girl of ours
For you earned it as though the whole wide world was listening to your fabricated from fictional diction breath … b-r-e-a-t-h-e
Upsets
Me
To
See
You
This Particular Way – a penny for your thoughts and we really ought to set you on fire again
Excellence pending … impending, perhaps?
As daft as you are delicately desirable, Delilah
