idea intent

so many Winners,Dream runner Diva pumice Pore filler;
i love it rubbing sand,tufts of grass suffused,
cement churning Morrow cranky morning eyes,
neighbor's crystal glass,five hundred gritty why's: glug,
glug my hand in your hair,
there,there, were i the nose against your ear
i think it melted all the tarrowed tarps
were i the sack over your sides,
soaking all the muffled laughs
there,there