You can come together
even if miles and miles apart
make a
Divine
Telepathic
Connection.

It’s too bad that
it is impossible to know
whether somebody is thinking of you
… unless you are in their brain.

And, hell, I wouldn’t even know
who to think about
that might be thinking about me
cuz lately I haven’t received much
reciprocation.

I remember last year
when things were so blissfully simple
I remember last year
when I thought things were so messed up and complicated

Gothic Faerie Princesses
can really derail you with their conundrums
and though muskrats don’t seem like much,
they are really quite wonderful.

I want to wake up tomorrow in Japan
on a grassy knoll
so bright a green under the sun
that my eyes roll
flutter back as
the morning lark mutters
and I can taste lapidary butter
I sense bark
of the trees
of cherry blossoms,
which bloom
and blow
in the orgasmic breeze.
I would never stand again
on account of spasmic knees
I could never stand to leave
my bath drawn
of fertile blossom petals.