tipsification.

if im faking the question asked
my answer would be: oh yea a failure
like twelve months of mellow bath
that was followed by perhaps fifteen months of tear rain
though
i would add another twelve afore the twelve
that credit went to the Brauerei
the sweet aroma that assaulted my nostrils
poisoning and yet
the bestest was it
so alluring
better than the mellow bath itself

this little fact gives ground to the uncertainties
bug me like a Schmetterling
the hesitation (and the complementary hyperness that could be deterring)
is gushing up my guts
i feel ill at times
feeling very insecure
(oops where´s the belt)

or there might be a lesser interest,
if not no interest at all
if this is a question with legitimacy.
for either outcome i reckon it a good idea to
know
regardless of peoples interest and Ziel
just to know your own cave better
experiment what material would fill the hole
which is growing into a tube that goes all the way down to my vertex

or
if finally i have decided to live in the mountains
i would know how well this cave protects and nurtures its dweller.

now i lick and taste,
perceiving those dripping liquids as sherry and milk.
heavily alcoholic
whimsically mesmerising
perfect enough with just one light brush of exaggeration beating imagination.