Spoetify #9 Fade to Grey (Visage, written very early this morning with a bemused dog)

I will not do as you tell me

Not heed your suggestions

I will listen to your feedback with the same level of interest

That I reserve for

The waiter telling me the soup

Or nudging me higher up the wine list.

Recommendations. Just a thought.

Your tiny hands beat against my storyteller’s skin

And leave a moment’s imprint

Butterfly kiss

A thumb in dough.

I. Spring. Back.

Please. Don’t stop.

Carry on. Forget about it.

Think again. Retrace your steps.

Reflect. If you must.

Do it here. Do it there.

You are, to me, more immaterial than the most immaterial of things.

Fond regards. Best wishes.

Allthebest.

Author: nefny

Getting on with it.

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