back door

can i will her awake
when all her faculties sleep except for dreams
in
through the back door of her mind
and wake her by opening her eyes...
or will she sleep deeper


maybe 12 57 is a better time to pour my soul
than in the moments of the sun
maybe then my liquids would not congeal in an instant....


or now perhaps on 1:34
i make my answer prepared
ancient scroll for a new scenario

can i understand the pyramids
in your mind...
how they were built....

nile of bloom
replacing the nile of blood
horsemen coursing

the people flank their fears with armor
and Nelious the buried saline rift lakes in Sudan
know nothing other than their flow

1 47 brings the edge of fatigue
while i try to find live sentences
no deadaz for the diet of ears that listen with a purpose...


in her presence
privileged alliance

2:11
and this is definately the start of day
the sun hasnt yet shown
but he is making up his mind about getting up...

curled naked bowling ball
makes laziness understandable...

if i were to wake on her skin like light does
darkness would glow with even more beauty

relaxing in the hammock
tied between my fingers

may i be let go at 2 18 am
2 29 and i still can not find the end of this poem...
so i leave
back door open
to come again...