Somewhere between raging thunderclaps and your viewing screen there’s me.
A wandering soul who’s taken the day off to script my life for you to see.
…To read, to digest, to mentally illustrate with all the tools I’ve compiled to structure vivid imagery.
Now take a day off and divluge in the bulging waistline of my literate craft.
People like me interview first, then draft words for duty, courageous phrases willing to rapid our rafts.
There’s no ride comparable to that of the parables and verses we enlist; contextual sexual grafts!
Apply where necessary, when necessary and I would say if necessary but I can almost garauntee they’re always necessary.
Imagine this word sound was verbs, adjectives and metaphors compressed into a trojan tube of lube.
Where would you apply it first? You will as much as my written syntax taxes all clothing until you’re in the nude.
There’s no preparation or fortitude against words.
The art of a penning mind, I conclude…