Silently speaking and understanding
Telepathic seeking a landingGoing ashore by expandingStepping Up after RomancingLancing and stabbing courageouslySometimes brushing up unexpectedlyDressed in a hat for security reasonsIn youth I followed Mute InexplicablyWith maturity we tag team symbioticallyStanding tall in the morn like an exotic treePulsating branches of burgeoning circuitryOrganically grown from peanuts and fishConducting symphonies by erotic swishMe and My Mute Communicate by signSignaling yes or no in swirling motionsSpewing out magic potions from explosionsSometimes sucked up other times going all inNowadays spit into a detachable catchers’ mittAble to slide, roll or steal, just on Mute’s appealDetecting feminine ovulation from built in satellite antenna99 times out of 100 Mute has been a winnerNot knowing where me and Mute will go nextConfident that if I do the walking Mute will keep doing the talking.Ever to be reaffirming our in sync Mutated Communication