Forum Giggles

Your New Year's Pledge makes butterflies come home, and I shall bring for you a metronome. Its hand will move, controlled by my own mind from left to right and then repeat itself in kind. While Sarah watches with her blue Canadian eyes I'll wrap your lovely little hands in sturdy ties. Then you will speak your poetry quite freely and at speed and we shall judge its innate quality indeed. The reason for the ties are really manifold but will not be revealed this time, will not be told. It will, of course prepare you for a poet's walk and it is docile poets, just like you we need, to talk to further this great art without undue haste much later you can type and edit, even later, paste. But first, due to my nature being quite obsessed and with superior taste and sharpened eyesight blessed, I crave not only molecules found deep in stalgatites it is the close and fragrant company of women, during nights and other times that is for me the same as fire for small bugs hence you and Sarah walk with me, each mile there will be hugs. Another bonus is the cushioning when linking arms with care a subtle little pleasure from the land of Mommabear. Lest you or Blue Eyes fear the journey lead to Nomansland there is no need to question poetry and you will understand, a poets' meeting, in small circle, must inspire inner cells which is essential to creation and will ring exquisite bells.