HANA OMORI

what’s on your mind…

 

Imagine if you could love with all your heart, all the time, tender so tender. If you could onlysee from the inside, where you would wake up pink heart pillow, your road your veins. You goto work in your brain and you take a ride stream of blood. Pop the wind blows as you breathe,in and out floating in sack of oxygen.

 

O y e x g n

 

Open mouth

 

Saliva

 

moist,

 

roll around your tongue the earth

 

and sweet fruit juice bursts

 

like a teardrop of compassion down your throat.

 

tickles

 

trickle

 

Skin, the imaginary line between the universe and what we cant imagine…

 

Yet.