We've decided to make a trade. Even as can be. It had to be done. Had to free up space. Enough time has passed. I need to rise and take my place. We've exchanged words many times before. This time in particular happens to mean much more. Let's explore. Undeniable attraction. This mutual affliction for one another. I want you to be my ritual. Praise in your presence. Idols never false. This is on another level. My flesh ridden deity. An ode to my queen. Maybe not today but one day. Hence. I prepare. Your intense stare. Penance stare. With every fiber I care. Its not a runaway love though. A thoughtful love, love. An intimate consciousness. Through emotion comes expectation. Expect the best. I'll give all just accept my best. I'll try harder. Call me Avis. Teach me something. Mavis. To pass you up. Gravest. So sweet. I wanna go to your town. Roots. Fore mother. Before mother. Have to see where you came from to know where your headed. Beauty. Your intelligence is sexy. To me. Rage. I hate circumstance. Why can't we circumvent. In your arms I'll do a life stint. Love your gaze. Hint. A month ago, damn, I wish I knew mo betta. I should've let it flow from jump. 21 street. Feelings I hide. No clue why. Tears I shed. Figurative. No longer. I beat to a new drum. With a new circulation of blood. Starting from now. So yesterday. Foundation built on pbx.
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Wednesday, September 9, 2009
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