There’s a city in her mind
Neuronic traffic
stopping moving in countless tiny lane lines
cerebrum towers made of matter
lit in infinite window pane
connected to a pyroelectric brainstem main
Flash flash
eyes open and close again
animating
fascinating the skyscrapers in my head
baiting
Gray matter floating around the dome
cell bodies patrolling the home
of this shifting dorsal butterfly horn
There’s a red hot interaction
she notices my presence
perhaps we share some essence
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