tighten up
I'll go on a ride through your memories.
If I get lost, relax. I'll find the clue which
keeps our spirit tighten up connected.
If not, snap your fingers, I'll come running.
Don't panic. We gonna straighten it out.
we've met
Do you remember (when and how) we've met in the middle of a speculative blue note song …‽ I was on G+ (exploring stuff). By magic, (you), appeared in that unknown universe with lots of galleries, as if you've been a quicksilver kind. Inside that space, some had barbarous profiles with plenty of pixels and wildish longings. Then, (you), came into my sight like an androgynous , with a look spoiled in dreams' circuit , adrenaline and drama, with a pulse a click away from mine. We dreamt of poetry, melodious lyrics , and voices with their souls hid through a keyboard or mouse. Your hologram , maybe, was seeking, like me, for an indubitable feeling and a definition , using a few subtle skills, to somehow adjust our world. A bit.