"You don't remember what you just did?"
I dream a polished cement circumference around a center, thus resembles a broken heart.
"I remember you!"
"It's you!"
My twin of dark ages into the modern era of skateboards and bikes for smashing arenas. He is my dream catcher. Spectacular blue nova, blaze of wonder and exuberance alongside the rail guides me inside her planetary movements.
"That was sick man!"
"I do feel a bit ill lately....."
My reply is a frozen atmosphere.
"So do I but we will be fine....."
"Eventually I suppose......"
"What is this feeling?"
"It's like a bad wave to ride you know what I mean?"
"Yes I do."
We discuss our situation further as we settle away from a crowded scene; my spec hovers over the pit to see a wrecked bowl of rocks without the milk.
"It's like a frequency...."
"Yes a bounce off a wave that enters...."
"It feels like it manipulates our known reality...."
"What we thought was reality...."
"Like a bad blip on our radar."
"Exactly......."
"How do we come out of it?"
"I guess by going into it."
Her kiss is honey drip from the hive of friendly bees; her lips are a divine harmony. This must be my reward for a limitless moment spanning into never; we dance with the devil and his minions, our empty pockets drag dead end streets.
"What if we have a completely different life other than this after we come out?"
"Then I might not want it. This is the life I dream at the present."
"It would be a nightmare not to be in this sweet of sweet rapture."
"I wouldn't want it any other way than this......"
We fall into bandages and wounds; ice crystal sheets heal the tameless.
"As long as she takes care of me I will be a healthy man."
"Yes I absolutely understand."
"Kings and Queens...."
"Kings and Queens..........."
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