Virginia

 
I know it is my unbelief
That keeps me in this loop
But as I touch the white fur fringe
Of his red velvet suit
I ask again a second time 
For simply one small thing
The Ultra-Fantastic, Super-Fly, Retro Decoder Ring

Post

Put wordless before me a photograph

Only

If it tastes of all you hope I’ll receive

Then will my skin feel the blanket surround 

Finally 

The sound of your shore can make glad these ears

Though the flash of your most honest scene blinds me

I’m left kissed by the scent of altitude 

Dusty

Curiosity is for others I knew
Curious I opened you
Crossed-out were all the meanings
Rewritten in red were the right ones you wrote
Green arrows referencing citatations to other languages
Not spoken before 
Pronouncing words to the best of my abilities
Curious I laid you down