a comet blasts this planet's crust

love is not solely blue!

nor only in the red with a corporate head

where bills sway overdue

cruisin' and laughin' and playin' round

or dancing barefoot on a spire

that crater that creased the earthy crust

lit an un-put-outable fire

savour ! taste the seventh !

arpeggio in G

hovering thirsty preyful for

a crack at middle C

solitude and intimacy

appreciation just to be

if you want just continue to be you

and I will just be me

an unpretentious source of wealth

exuding bounteously

whose mysterious fountain mists again

and love bedews on me

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