Alphasweetwoman, 66

Instead of describing myself - I think I'll just riff on whatever surfaces:
Bent, dredged fully-out loaded brain psyche spelling the name of what next comes is hoping star shots wish-less sky make love under meteor showers sand on my back relentless swamp dance of low hanging moss trifles - tears of the Cyprus trees sunk into the green yellow pink magenta vermilion sage muck. I say I say hey cop me that smoke low-lit in this moon-less night, fingers like smoke alarms grasp hold of my shiver arms brush strokes of surrender, in each hand carefully balanced a lizard capitulates its being sleepy eyed and still.
Not breathing I feel the paralysis - hey Joe whatcha got? Not me - lady the nights gripping into a blank canvas the river - see that river? well its made of gum, and peoples trash - my house burned down. He took her hand and they moved so gracefully across that floor, fresh married eyes, like 50 grand on this swaray... the flowers and such. Barely know each other, but dayum what a show.
Ringling - spinning sequins on precarious wires - guess your age and weight! win a dying gold fish - blue jay in a summer tree........until the chard's of what was a house or a canopy shreds delicately quiver sway on the breath of air to ground...bombs silenced, destruction done. homeless close eyes praying for sleep.........Detroit whimpers as Emmett Kelley begins to sweep .

LOCATION: Be located within 35 miles or less of me if wanting to contact, I do not ever do long distance.