awake at 4:23am…


damn artwiculate for being so flippin addictive…i was exhausted earlier, still am, but woke up around 2 something to pee and never went back to bed…oh the allure of the den of lexicon-crack…

the scent of you lingers on my nostrils and draws me back into bed
the taste of you clings to my palate and sustains me like a hearty bread
the sound of you___________________________________________
the sight of you____________________________________________

writer’s block? or lack of sleep? at any rate, it was an attempt at poetry for Chris ps not sure i like the “hearty bread”…

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