Telepathy Ish

Aspartame mousse gel?
A tiny garden-themed satire
old balloons
dimpled and weary.
bitter symphonic rampage
rampant - truculent.
boldly undeniable.
...
Jesus was mysterious;
a thought, but never a
mindset.
Old as anything, but young.
I should've known...
known what it would be like.
known that without God I'm
nothing, and without her I'm...
Not happy.
A tender old prose described
her blessed existence and her
love for life - her longing for
the return of a loved one?
demure and sweet; pleasant
and indescribable. An acquired
taste for some. Natural for
others.
...
Whispers
are like rainbows -
fleeting, terrestrial,
but of a rainy nature.
a tonic for my wounds.
a grievance that is not
to be remembered.
Sock drawers
Talc-soft adage
of my once-lonesome heart
super-imposed.
Best of all,
I can never know
Only she can know.
...
Dancing in the eyes
of simple me.
simple me.
I'm so confused sometimes it hurts.