Day 11/52

Show me a lady you crush on and I’ll dare you to speak to her

Show me one you like and I’ll tell you all about her

show me booty and I’ll ask what you call it in your language

And if you tell me about your first kiss, I’ll ask if you don’t kiss anymore.

No smile on your face? I ‘ll compel you to wear one

I’m a legal archive of information that can articulate and dissipate data

Curious is my nature because that is my name

And when I’m sane all I do is more crave.

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I can’t really tell if there’s any special story to this one. Just a hunger and need to have a piece out today. I’m just so in love with the humor, and that’s something I always wish reflected in my pieces.

And yeah, the featured picture in this, is from which I drew everything I wrote plus the aspect of the realism that surrounds us in our daily life schedules. Sometimes I just love the idea that you can stare at something and in an instant, all you see flowing in your mind is poetry. In a way, the feeling is quite eccentric and homing (if that makes any sense at all.

Point is, poetry is all around us, we may keep a blind eye to one but keep an open eye to the other.