Bathing in the waters of ridiculous dimensions
and conversing with perplexed owls
All the while in a state of so-what nude
Let stolen leaves and moss barely clothe me
As I walk straight into a stern judging moon
Happily guilty, my childishly plea
Sentence is, of course, having to wake up
Blissfully well-rounded
In social and torso ways
Attracting attractive faces
Via mostly stolen, quasi-learned wit
Consuming then devouring blindly
All earthly and galactic sustenance
As airbrushed creatures cheer on
In gratefully mindless support
But that manically lovely lie is dead
Portly girl awakes to find pure judgment
Patiently waiting at the foot of fat girl bed
Floating down the dream-like aisle
Comes your long sought-after life
A fit yet bountiful 21 year-old treasure
Her love for you is unwavering
Tending to your every need and want
She refuses to argue or question anything
Thus begins the unraveling of a fantasy
Blessed are the horrid quarrels and struggles
Between two headstrong, enraptured lovers
We touched centuries prior to birth
Unearthly music was written for us
Seas parted to bring us closer
So face to face we melodically uttered,
Lets live across this and that world
I like swimming in your dream
Water’s silly and tickles me
Fish pontificate too much
But look fine in neon green
And I like being the Aqua Queen
My quirky summer toes are now fins
And I like waking up to you
Your peculiar mustache just might
Be painted magenta and chartreuse
And I sure like our love askew
But mostly being weird in front of you
Nocturnal illusions, my mental sweets
Labeling me quite lofty
Adventurer, Nomad, Walker of the Earth
Travel lightly with heavy goals in mind
Baptisms in tropical and mountainous waters
Joyful efforts with foreign tongues
Consuming questionable sustenance
Never lonely, laughing children surround
Thanking the Moon and Stars from a hilltop
Having the Sun kiss me in the morning
To feel as if on another planet
Knowing full well that this one is mine
Such exploits were for younger braver me
Time to wake from a lovely dream
My name is Timid Frail Target
I got the job because of my name
Taunts and grabs, daily reminders
You have the slimy upper hand
So I went to the fix-it courthouse
Changed my name to Badass Bully Bitch
Called you out to the whole damn office
Then punched you in your grill
An army of your victims rallied
Took turns kicking you when you are down
You threatened to call the cops
So we put you deeply in the ground
What a lovely happy ending
Breaks over imprisoned girls
Time to get back to work!
Awakening in a forest of curious trees
Pine and maple begged me to climb and see
When my limbs faltered branches rescued
What discovery awaited an obediant me?
Virgin air, living clouds and winged freedom were welcoming
Contemplating my role in this overlooked world
I wept envious tears because of my innate complexity
Then realized, for the rest of my days, this is my God space
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