An Abstract Affair: art and a poem

Thinking & Coming down from the Lucy, tripped with Her so I took two for me: looked at reality, i said excuse me..... I want you: all to me, calling me, falling for me, in bed & across from me-then call me baby when you talk to me

Let me just’ “do me”- Get me drug’s and loose-leaf.. as I abuse these..
We’re on the same team, She’s got the same dreams. For real-I pray she doesn't leave, now I can feel: so stay with me.
Yeah!.. Inside Jokes live inside hope: feeding off jest, but I'm fearing cause I have a feeling you're the best- in the dust, you leave the rest.
Shit-If we could get together, we would be better...I care too much and I swear I'm enough to be there, and help you up-when your shit out of luck, days of despair when everyone sucks and you say that your nuts or maybe go and act up. You told me to beware, but I never got scared: I know we’d make a’ hell of a pair & I know too damn well your rare

I asked and she passed...look at my mask: it’s a loud laugh, its the loud passed: that grass giving off gas to knock you on your ass & out your past