Intelligent Orgy

Books! I read them 6 at a time,

television sets are lit, as I-

there is an orgy in my mind...

Tittilating, mass debating, criticizing

always rating..

rating, polling,

thought controlling

Orgy in my mind...

Clarity?

One lump or two? 

A dose? 

Biscotti?

A bit of glue?

A shattered heart,

a search for depths...

unsatisfied with man...

friendship, passion-

So ellusive!

Catch me if you can!

Analyze this,

felt the stickiness

of the kiss,

programming bitter sweet...

Mesmerized with salience

A producer of products

weeds need culling, pulling-

roots and blood-meal spilled...

Careless glutton free of labors,

holes and patches 

store bought distress blue jeans,

illusions and antithesis

fulfills material thneeds!

Paddy wagons doctored Zues!

God of WAR and More.

Statuesque claims against a history,

marred by lying candle flames,

casting shadows sketching eyes,

a skeptics abstract view-

a periodic table lost and traded ...

a couchsurfers lot filled with bottles and cans

a blunt wrapper away from disaster,

another selfie stick brush pile,

rabbits hutch in the city dumps-

the slums, the dregs where we run for drugs,

where the hood at it just ain't,

Edgar Allen Raven of

Nevermore...

A Saint.

So, while you watch one show,

I watch six at three and nine,

there is an orgy in my mind!

True FREEDOM I have found and share

a glimpse of it with you!

Yes a periodic table of colors,

Painting in every hue.

The colors I have mixed and found

discovered lovers new,

A fan... a friend not

searching for treasure as all seem to...

finding nothing but a promise renewed,

at the end of every day in time,

tomorrow things will be rewarding,

there's an orgy in my mind.

It's just an old sappy love song,

sap, sap oh sappy file,

just an old sappy love song,

playing in the background 

at the orgy in my mind.

Yes just a file tucked away from view

of every critical friendship I always find...

It just an old sappy love song-

somewhere in the orgy in my mind.

Thank you for sharing with me.

I have too much love stored up too long. 

The shelves have broken in my forgotten barn.

There is no need to sound alarms,

I am still sharing with open arms.

Inspired by my very, very special Crew.

They know who they are..

The Magnificent, and symbolically Eternal

Future, My Special 8.