| This is gonna make you wish you had a girlfriend like this. Her hair is like the finest gold, shimmering Ever watchful, aware, fair and beautiful Like a shimmering lake of ice, untouched, A perfect glacier. But why do I write this? Her body, like the swan, elegant, graceful, special, A face that would calm the whirling winds Can I express her beauty in writing? Impossible to know her inner beauty, More precious than any gem, sweet, A crystal of priceless worth, In the ring of godly beauty. Might any Earthy sight or delight compare? No, her beauty outshines any other. I tell you, no mortal fantasy, Not a dream of a thousand dreams Could you imagine the angelic beauty The cruel power of her splendor Could do anything. Anything for love. So I write, looking to the moon, the stars The earth and all things beautiful, Help me express this deep sanctuary of my heart, My heart to yours... You thought I'd actually put a name there huh? |
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| The world of my brain He is damned, He walks like a tiger, fierce, cunning, All-knowing, confused. Desperate He tries to run, he hides, he rests They are coming for him A crime, committed or not, A world dashed from his eyes Glory, thrown by the snakes eyes, Eyes of envy. Ever present, Watchful, deceitful. Destroying His mind is a spiders web of thought, Catching the time, surveying his world, Knowing what people are thinking, See what they see. Know all of them. Be the tiger. Now that is an example of what a sugar rush can do to your mind. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVI VVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVVVVVVV IIIIIIIIVVIIIIVVVIIIIVVIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIVIIVVVVIIIVIIIIIIIIIIII VVVVVVVVIIIIIIIVVVVVVVV IIIIIIIVVVVIIIIIIIIVVVVVIIIIIII XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX IXIXIXIXIXIXIXXXXXIIIIIXI VVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII V That was a poem! Surprising eh? |