Yesterday, I followed her true invisible form.
Meshing colors that turn in a kaleidoscopic, leaving feeling deep and warm.
Venting with a wishful dream, ~~"She's inside me."
Secrets, that surpass my unusual scheme, ~~"She won't let me be."
My spirit reaches every level of trust, ~~"She's inside me."
My soul is stressing every gust, ~~"She won't let me be."
Engage me and ravish me with your seeds.
Cage me, lavish me upon all wishful steeds.
She devours every shadow, as the night burns fat.
With pleasures and need that will forever last.
A state of mind, that makes reality feel alive.
Stabbing perceptions that teach how tough it is to survive.
And still this dagger is penetrating into my back real slow.
Sweeping away the grimace under the rug, in a one woman show.
Illusive dreams asking for more and more.
Sinking with doom, as karma sways through heaven's door.
There she keeps her walk on stilts avoiding kismet.
Removing every single footprint before sunset.
She spends eternity planning the bliss we cannot see.
She quenches my confidence, as she adds the right most that pleasures me.
Arching a dirty deed, aiming all fingers that point with fault at me.
Spreading her demonic ecstasy, a mass of light weight, we can't see.
A giggle-some laugh, I cannot hear.
Tainted, in a nefarious way as the night disappears.
Delighted, she glisten through this celestial world alone.
A whisper of love with an impossible Auspicious tone.
Epic and exquisite, she slides incognito and strike whomever she wants.
She Is The Enigma!" She Is the Illness~ that forever haunts.
A mysterious lady whoes perception flows with her own timeless oasis.
An Empress is working on her own simplicity basis.
My body impervious to reject all conflicts that dwell with deep desire.
Aggressively my defiant ways will allow her excessive universe to transpire.
Like a lily we give in to the beauty of her empress exploding ravenous lust
It's magical and feeds off of the revenge that willows with thrust.
Down in the lilac valley, she storms down like a glacier leaving nothing below.
We caress we emerge, then we dust off the repellent of her forsaken glow.
She leaves us with wonders, when our conflicts ricochet.
Impacting us with a rebound when everything bounces back our way.
She Springs in like a breeze that dwells and leaves gallivant.
Shadows, from the best swing back with a darken chant.
Leaving nothing but a Chinese Aster garden traces.
Her crown, sheer vixen and vigor with Victoria's fantastical lace.
Her candle desalinate effect with a gentle glow.
Everything to her is an issue with the results that come and go.
Karma punishments sail real slow, against the wind, waged by the zephyr.
Rebuilding from the aftermath of Karma's payback splenetic weather.
Close your eyes and feel the consequences we breathe in.
Secretly every wage comes with reward from our hubris sin.
A grasp with no escapes from the repercussion and deeds in our hearts.
Doors spillover, in a significant unexplained phenomenal start.
Every wage has a price to pay.
A fortune that comes with a good or bad way.
The kiss of life, when fate vs. Destiny for Karma's crown.
What comes around goes around...
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