Carl Jung said:

"the meeting of two people
is like the meeting of two chemicals,
if there is any reaction…
both are transformed"

transformed...
like transformer scratches
after public enemy's
"Mental self defensive fitness"
before it crossfades to
rockin' the bell hooks

hook

line

and i sink deeper
in these waves
of butterfly kisses
and crescendos of
open mic sessions


that is where you would find me

i want to speak volumes to you
but you have left me speechless
i want to bottle sunlight for you
but light from your chi makes
the two seamless
i want to redefine every word
in the dictionary
starting with the word "tsunami"
to make sure people can comprehend
that what i see is a reflection
of orange moons and blue sunrays

because that is what i see

transformed...
like where the sea vaporize into the sky
and the sky condenses to the ocean
where neon blue waves shines their
effervessence
like how my pillows hide scents of
your essence
and then release it in my sleep so that
every waking moment seem to have been
blessed with thoughts of you

here is where you would find me...