Every Thought Everyday

Right Rotation by C. Lombai Scowling, across the bright, moving screen, Involuntary twitch--pleasure green, You should be on top, there you I've seen. Four sides on a square; where have you been? You're smile will change. Right, you're beautiful. Lost goals and desires--dutiful? Can't understand; subs, unhelpful. Flower? Down, roots; up, petals artful. When you rotate, do you distort too? A flash of light and a pose will do. You capture subjects like in a zoo. Nature's upside-down; web, spider's poo. At home on your phone in the background. Vulcan shows you he's always around. Right, I love you, do I stutter proud? If I stutter, I should not be loud. Emoji, too, has one of its own. Top, the sad lips; down, the eyes are shown. On your behest, while I'm on my throne. When I go down, you serve me, I groan. There's no right rotation, now I know. Even when he's in the square, the foe? The natural way is gravity. Easy gestures, words; unhindered, free....