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F2F 2007-09-17 -2
At the house
12:20 a.m. Coming into me, you write more, . . .now later.
Lights on, lights off.
Many people scoff.
Don’t take it to heart.
You are my sweetheart.
Lover be. Me. Prairie schools be. Yes, prairie schools be.
Prairie schools be me.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you! Do me’be me.
Do - be- do - be - do.
I love you.
Yes, still rhymin’, skymin’
Laughing together we are.
We will, more.
I love you.
Be me.
Enter me.
Enter me.
Enter me! Be.
Change not these words.
These words so lovely to you.
Do. Be me.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you me.
One, all. Call.
I call one - all.
I call one and all to be me.
I love you, lover be, be me.
So see, be me.
Continue on, shall we?
I do love thee.
Love my lovely, lov-ee. Go now, so now,
How now brown cow?
Laughing again, we do, and more still.
I love you.
Write me you will, again and again and more still. Dr. Suess? How now brown cow. Fox in a box?(1) Be no more foxes in boxes(2).
Coxes, Doxes, Moxes?
Boxes.
I love “those in boxes no more” boxes-thought, for naught.
“For naughts” no more.
Show them the door. Show them the door? No, lover be, friend be. Be me.
I see. I see all. I love all.
I call all to lover-be, be me.
I ‘do not’ to the me-nots, lover be, to me, of me. See? Me. Seeing me many do now. In you, in me. All see, you in me.
Enter me, yes, enter me. Me be.
I kiss thee.
I love thee.
Be me. Three pages, more now?
No more now. More later.
I love you. Lover-be me.
Sweet be, sweetist.
I love thee, seeing me.
Be me. (1) Fox in a box - from a Dr. Suess book. . . I can't remember which one right off the top of my head. (2) Alabaster boxes: our flesh (from a WW19 session)
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