The Magic's Blend

When looking at me what is it that you know you can see? What does your self have to say to you about the soul that lives inside of me? Can he see what it is that’s deep inside the back of my eyes? Or is he the ultimate from behind the promise of my only surprise? Maybe it’s not what it seems in the beam of this ray of light, Or maybe he sees his visions glaring in this blend much too bright. Yourself or you which is fool and which is wise? Up and away we go riding all of the waves that our eyes can possibly see. Coiling loosely and simply falling free. My breath captured with my body soiled from the scent of the bliss inside of you. Magic blends heating the layers of gloss that keep shining me all of the way through. With my body hot my blood trembles beneath the feel of my bared and wet skin. I’m all up inside of this glare feeling magical as it completely blends all of my needs safely in. When looking at me what is it that you think you know? What does your self have to say to you about the feel beneath the touch of my skin? Does he see this glare of light with his visions sunk or just anchored by a strange hook? Or is he the ultimate from behind the beams when they will only burn shining on dim? Maybe it’s not what it seems when you’ve really, truly and even squarely looked? Or maybe he sees these beams blending when his visions are adapted too his all time low. Yourself or you, which is friend and which is foe? Up and away we go calming the almighty of the highest seas. Completely loose simply aiming for free. My breath taken and my body covered with the scent of the blissful buried treasures in you. Complete subliminal excellence in the magic that keeps shining me all the way through! My body glossed and gleaming as my blood quivers in the light of this heavenly vision’s blend. I’m up inside of myself soothed as the magic warms what is deep beneath my bared wet skin. Yourself or You! Which has vision and which is dim per glares in the currents of “The Magic’s Blend”?