My poem...
The poetic thought that
Forms the lyrics
That leave my lips
To create specific stanzas
That describe and
Make up...
She
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My poem... The poetic thought that Forms the lyrics That leave my lips To create specific stanzas That describe and Make up... She
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What is it bout me
That intrigues she. My eyes, My hair, The way I speak Just the thought of me makes her knees weak My mind makes her deeply think My words create a rush in the space between A cataclysmic battle, explosion vs. sheer ecstacy It's a draw for them Leavin her the winner The mere mention of what one has to offer Gives off butterflies and makes way for blushing And I cannot deny that I care not to end the mind ...Fucking... Carnal meditation Givin way eventually To the satisfying eroticism Ending all sexual frustration ...moving into sensual intimacy... And possibly the beginnin of us lovin we. Amazing that intrigue Brings two within such close proximity Mentally if not physically Until even the none scent, The scent of them you long to smell The scent that is only sensed in your cerebral sphere, Is overwhelmingly addicting I am...
Transfixed on the vision that is you, Standin in a gallery ready to spend g's on your art You would be my collection Needin no other paintin Because you are the Mona Lisa of all paintings, But so much more By havin you I become the reason for the paintin You were created just for me I am your description, The definition of your mastery, Meaning of your expertise Simply put, The poem to your portrait I am the lens you look thru when doing your photography, The film in need of your developin The result in the red room hangin I am your art, And you are mine You are the many verses that make up my poesies The thoughts that inspire me, My new found muse, The one behind my writer's block liftin... Finally Together we make up the music. You are the tune and I am lyrically defining what could be Top of the charts amazin love of you and me Eventually In the space between my ears
I'm sittin on Mars lookin at you Walkin on the moon with a grin on your face You look at me from afar Your eyes speak to me, We have a conversation without actually speaking An Earth girl lookin at me, The Martian, one who is not of her world But wants to be Do you wanna gather stars with me We can meet on the dark side of Mercury Its cold there but I'm good for body heat I can come visit you on Earth, And you can take a walk with me Maybe take a space ship to see The many different galaxies Fill your head with many Visions and extraordinary phenomelies And leave you back on Earth's moon With thoughts of me Our worlds colliding To make up that which is Greater than the result of the big bang theory Larger than life A vision for the whole universe to see Can I sit with |
The LoverWhile I'm afraid of love and all that she has to offer, for she is not always so sweet, I still enjoy the possibilities and the actual act of. Love is definitely an eye opening, life changing sufferage that needs to be had at least once in life. Love, no matter how it turns out, makes us better as people and wiser individuals. Archives
August 2010
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