Clicked. Two girls.

Grew in her crib. Vice Versa.

Love a funny chick. Click.

Like I love a Palm tree.

Her temper. Her climate.

Fully digested and breasted.

Bosom buddies since 1998.

Nonsensical connections.

Accents, expressions, mannerism

Fuck luck. Click.

Jumping a man to ask for time. Traverse.

Getting over his scared face.  Always requesting

A damn good time. She has a kick.

Here’s to the girl who has more than a hundred names.

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She’s been my number 1 for some time now. I’m addicted to her voice, her seeming mysteriousness, her lyrics -  her music, whether with ‘the knife’, as ‘ fever ray’, or on the tracks of Royksopp, Karin Driejer blows my mind. Big time love.

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I’m stuck on this dress….

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Youth spent with butterflies
Strong emotions; do they ever fade?
Devotions
Sleep in a cage;
Withholding
Define my rage
A rough thing turns out to nothing
Reaction
Suppressed? A heart beats
On Edge? Let’s flex..
This is a mind craze
Square  one in this maze
Like to dwell? Lovely phase
Suggestive talk, sexual insinuation
Devoted moments hunt for pleasure
Lose yourself; a spell with no measure
Enter time. Curtain rises.
Hello needs.
Not enough? Once magnetic beads
Fluctuate away
She starts to sense a creep
In crawls a pain in disguise
Anxiety in elevation
Secret agent of emotional infatuation
A cracking seesaw in motion
Pain in who’s ass? Keep rocking
There were pleas..
A search for peace..
Cold shoulders. Hot air
Oh pleases followed by a cold glare
Spit it out.  Find your center
Sound off. Shine the light
Then move to find
Square two fell apart
Like a board game
Pull a card. Instruction:
Find a new route
Take your pawn of heart
And move back to start



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