love for you

[of_mud]

exists
because
its late again
and im high on caffeine
with the desire to
smoke tobacco
and stare
and worship
the moon

and all my memories
are tangible
auditorially and visually

songs playing on the radio
of you and me
and the sensation that you are here
the sensation that there will be more photos
the portals of time
captured
are now fleeting
in a cosmic slideshow of my mind

unacted action
in the world of form
ideas unmaterialized
remain unknown and empty