i wake up in thunder

a thunder of thoughts and momentum

that rolls out like aluminum foil

under peanut butter cookies



i know i am driving this



to this poem

that will arrive at your door

and live up to your expectations



it will dance like a kiss

on your dance floor



it will be pleasure

and sport, it will be fun



it will be like the softness

of your voice, at the end of the day



and it will be magic, because

it is expected and yet enchanting



i am bringing this to you because

i am on a path to your happiness



but i am writing this because

i woke up this morning

in wonder

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