My gray matter

is your galactic wind

for you're space beyond 

my thoughts

See? I can be civilized

at dinner gatherings

Let me escort you

into the gardens with champagne

My mind is a one-way

escalator

I dance up up it 

it's all party and love

At the top I fall down

But this sea is knee-deep

Ain't it

A desire is but a step

towards yourself

But oh, how full of

pleasure it is

I outstubborn myself

every day

And then I laugh

ay laugh

Delegate that how 

tell me

Things to do

seeping out of my sulci

onto my face, my back

Like water coming out

of the mountain rock

Meanwhile my tea

is getting cold