crocodile teeth

imagine yourself standing on the second floor of a kitchen bar on your laptop, being as neutral as possible, and a rumble starts. amid a hurricane passing through three days prior to your new move in at California's downtown creek view estates. Big time gives you a shot at the office with a great offer undeniable. it freezes time to find that you are a creator of a "gg" in your hometown of the south. the good girl is what I mean. your mind is so set on the living in the feeling of a love that is lustful on its on without sin. smiles were the name branded to you by the god himself. erotic seeing him now that yore blooming enough from pollination to penetrate. the mother loving and repelling due to the allergies.

how serious could it be you would think after so much already to look and see anything different. to hear colliding happening uncontrollably. holding on to something or someone was the answer needed. floated each step to the hallways to open the door to running and finding shoes was the worry. the superpower of the creation found upon us of on this day. subtle rumble that could have been hard as a shark bite taking off the torso. no slowing down now everybody moving scared not sparing time. running close to nothing to hearing wake up!

so tight to your ears that you do. looking like you have been on floats for 60 days and 90 nights. yes, you have just been shookth up like that to get just what is needed to create that mysterious vision that been blurring your eyes for years. freaking out just to realize you are in the middle of the project to get this out just in time for the performance show at 0900. walking as quickly and straightly focused as if you are on a tightrope to gather everything so you do not miss this flight, you watch time as you move through it. thinking where I put that bag that is simply perfect and equivalent to your box needed. good thing yoga is done randomly enough to not stress the current circumstances.

Sarah was the forgetful one, supposedly not remembering when the last time she ate, when shed wakeup like she was starving to eat every day. this was it the day Khanjian sewer became Rivero sewers wife to sum it up! not a love story. just a passion twist!

we do love so, because

we have letters and math, look possibilities

even when sleep, its powerful....

a response I wrote towards her submission to her finals grade, she was a writer, and I was the ADHD math teacher, its apart of the vows to her. you were watching the production of a happy two years of freedom. we could not leave that out of our biographies or reminisce moments. we had just hit the lottery and were newly engaged. creating a new way of being happy and cutting tithers and bonds. you would think the sacrifices would reconsider the 6000000000 pounds living in England offered on the job occupations we would have. our teachings have tied us together and cut us apart with time apart for continuing education. you would think the protection when lawful is secure enough to enjoy. fighting would not subdue anything at the time. those offered up things would be replaced and healed with the way it could go!

having an outstanding visual illustration when it comes to dreaming., the creativeness is very influential to the ART majors that are currently creating, is needed to bring so many ideas to come together. impossible thinking for involve and incorporate a single person and not have them know it is coming to them as a gift for bringing the inspirations together as a whole. the late-night snacks were paying off for "shord"(shorty) is what I call Sarah. I am 6'11 and she 5'7. she was filling out just nicely for the fishnet full coverage satin dress I have custom made for her. coverings neck to wrists and clearing the ankles. followed by a pure white train flushed with pearls. this was made by her best friend who is a designer at Lauren by ralph Lauren. she would think she was dreaming if she found this. good enough for me in a master at coding and this is locked away neatly.

our innocence is still here after 20 years. it is a long way to look but a short way to be. the mental health is priority for the creation of a bond so strong as outer space elements. coming from 20 years of bonding and having to produce a mentally healthy living said and should be an innocent act of life. learning of judgement was of the healthy conscience diet when interacting with one another. the lust for words whether spoken wrote or thought of. was it obsession for her or was if possession of the mind she has? the structure-built feeds hand in hand influencing the love of healthy environment. we knew of each other every year to count the years. a memorable portfolio. another piece she is working on as well for her finals. and entrance into another program once finished with this one. the planning is perfect for graduation and relaxation before our move into the upgraded housing on the floor above.

The ending every time has gotten me on edge. Is it to be a story, or a series or a cluster full of gems in every fold and sheet? the enjoyment of creation is excitement to the artist whose acting upon this motive. the euphoria is a scent worth wearing when it is the reason you thrive in life coexisting in happiness with the same energy you co created willingly. the timing its needed, to eat like a crocodile, is the patience needed for the will power obtained to want something done so bad. lets see if she says yes first!