Wave of Fantasy

We two are designed to these ebbs and troughs, Gyro dynamic tempos to clench the soul, And gnawingly let go, Let flow Far far away into sunsets, And let grow further away into context, Vegetate a garden of Compiegne lustful deceit, And profanely reap the dreams that seem too far to reach, Expedite in space time continuums of monads and adversities, Validate the limits of Heisenberg’s uncertainty, Certainly only to find you with me, In hypothetical pasts that existed in these realities, In dreams and pageantry indeed and fallacy, Magically i.e. quantum mechanically, Up up and beyond the pragmatic obtuse notation, Lets escape on a star by motions of Schrödinger equations, To serotonin states of patience, With excepted placement and by our astral tribes, Who could pedagogically prove the metaphor of how two worlds collide, Rotary rotary Concaved, convex photonic light distributer! Does this automaton hold my heart within her future? The fate absoluter the limited suitor, I'd experience this attraction if I was robotic. Cardio hydraulics id drowned for you in a heartbeat, If you depart this 3-dimensional carcass and were not mine Move slower than the speed of darkness and remain lost in the past a thousand times! I'd substantiate the replicas of emotional bliss, Though we know that Love isn’t real, I know that this is, And if the dead souled quantized ruled from above, I'd forever encode my hard drive with the algorithms of us.