Hallucination Lubrication

This life fell apart at the seams
His wife met the part of her dreams
  Enraptured hearts elucidating
  Her captured hearts hallucinating.

With a poetry sweeter than pillowtalk
To know me and follow my walk
  I'll lead you astray
  Every conceivable way.
    
My restless bird with wings so clipped
My loveless world in you dipped
  I lap it up you swim unbound
  I'll wrap you up your limbs around.

I'll set you free to get with me.
Heavens chains and burdens you hold my key.
  Who paints the wall the whole town Red.
  I'll make you fall we'll roll round bed.

We lived on Love, we ate our rhyme
We didn't rush, we take the time.
  To find you through the monsoon rain
  Reminds me I, can't lose you again.

My light upon this starkness
Thy Butterfly among the moths
  I'd like to see you starkers
  I'll hide all of your cloths.

Those headaches dear
That trouble you so
  Would soon disappear
  As our Love does grow.

The right sequence of stuff none too soon
Bright beacons of Love shone through the gloom
  Smile on my face, heart all over the place
  Passions they race as wild Lovers embrace.

To hold you near until your dead
Be bold my dear, I Love You Red.

You'll moan and quiver for my touch
As Love delivers the greatest rush
  The sparks we throw from a Love that's made
  The dark's overthrown it needs it's shade.

  The times we share they could be fun
  In rhymes we dare to let Love run.
    But only if you come to me
      If only you come to me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Fiery Avatar
March 16, 2016 at 9:37 AM
This poem is outstanding Johny...I would love to add this to my fav...this is sooooo good..if i had a choice to give u more than 7..i would...standing ovation for this Johny...!!!
Hull Avatar
March 16, 2016 at 8:05 PM
Awww, I'm blushing a bit here?? More than a seven would be great....but I'd be happy for you to give me one??
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