Interface and Lace

Astrodust me, Baby!
Circumnavigate my spine
and enter in my skull.

Use a tool that's sharp to wit
and clarify the dull.

Tell me all your secrets
let me reign supreme,
make me prototypic
in your inner-spatial meme.

Quantum cloister
deep inside
the code to every door;
I want to know
the firewall
to all,
and
even more.

And if you'll open
even slightly
to my worm hole
beam,
I'll take the plunge
and next expunge
the demons
of your dreams.

I have an app
for that and this
and every in between.

My sonic understanding
of the ripples
infiltrate
the zones
that magnify
the quake
and open every gate.

Deep inside
of raw emotions
programmed to display,
my hyper-cubing
interfacing
really
wants to play.

So, if you have
a notion
that a service
needs a crew,
this multi-armed
technician
has
the wetware
that's for you.

runningturtle87