Everything you do

is already yours

Every little drop

carries you in it

No one has a style

like you do

So why do you have to claim it

too

I'm going to say something

so banal 

you might choke on your drink

so quit your sipping

I set out looking for magic

and found myself

Now let's spell together

Practicing bliss

through art glasses

and dancing trees

Turn it up!

 I've had a love affair

with every morning

I've laid eyes on

The way they hold me

breathe into my soul

show me exclusive things

exclusively for me

The aphrodisiac fullness of

morning light

I carry through the day

into the night

and then

    release

Mad about collecting energy

like pearls onto a string

everywhere I go

Every impression, note, love

event, food, gaze

clouds of it coming off people

I take

stash it under that long dress

And then transmute it into

the next hug, touch, word

I'll feed you in return

I will