Danger's Over, Banana Breakfast Is Saved.

Perhaps Its Familiarity Rendered It Temporarily Invisible To You.

She May Know A Little, May Think Of Herself, Face And Body, As ‘pretty’…but He Could Never Tell Her All The Rest, How Many Other Living Things, Birds, Nights Smelling Of Grass And Rain, Sunlit Moments Of Simple Peace, Also Gather In What She Is To Him.

It All Comes Down, As It Must, To The Desires Of Individual Men. Oh, And Women Too Of Course, Bless Their Empty Little Heads.

All Variables Are Independent.

Someday It'll All Be Done By Machine. Information Machines.