venice and intoxication
the world upon your shoulder
is etched in by conversations
knits of personage
and the veil we lift
made up of visionary truths
in which you are the bookmark,
and i, a tomato.
tumbled awe and universal wonders,
we take on the bigger questions
we ask them as we lay in bed
believing, there, in the profoundity of human creation.
share this bottle with me,
and know that we have made this moment together.
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