Road Trip Ramble

Mindless disregard

I don’t care,

So why do you?
Tugged, swirled, influenced

By the goddess of love and the gods of war.

They tug, caress, play, and nip at the hairs on your body.

Do not be afraid.

The horripilating hairs harnessed to your humanity,

Plunged within penetralia.

Suck it down, bottles up

Whether goblet, chalice, cup

Feeding fateful fantasy

Be it potion, placebo, or poison

The consumer will be changed

The metamorphoses continues

Morphs,

Merge.

31 December 2015, driving with my Love, from Georgia to California (USA). Voice memo to word format. 

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