pears and nearsmonday afternoon andmy lover is studying;i am wondering if he remembers that time when we learnt together the geometric shapes - circled are his lips whenthe sun draws himself upon them;i am jealous.earth has his own anatomy - them science people called him "pear";maybe the fruit was before the planetor maybe the planet grew out of it,which makes us pearestrials, buti wouldn't know;i don't do science.i don't even do words -words are too academic sometimes;it's propestorous (exclamation mark)and my fingers are only made to waltz with yours;i'm sorry when i stumble, you know my forefinger is high heel sensi