Nonesense in the smoke a mental exercise

You .... blending like coffee 

You jump in praises of yourself

Smart

Sometimes on clouds of dust

We can play or dance....to story telling times

Like loving animals we all are .....well loving you too

I smile

Another two in one .....one in two....You dance

Climbing trees....looking for mangoes on apple trees

From the king of clowns

Now 

She smiles

While i stand on alert

You must wait until i leave 

You must humble in your shyness like a nerd...hide yourself

Read

You Smile...she dances

While nothing but horse prints on you toilet seat

Flush this mess

Less 

As the wind blows ....you still a nitch....rat a tat tat

Smells.....inhale

Pussy herring ......licks out of speeches

Smile....we all can...smile

The horses dance again and again..and again

While the queen bee  lips on cricket balls....red

A smile for YOU....

We will kiss her on her breath ....he whispers

It is the worth of nonesence

More smiles....more dance...the horses prance