Phantasm
I am ready to rock steady with a brother.
He will be jealous of my healers, which are schemas.
We are such a beautiful couple.
Our cup of love is bubbles as we bath together.
This is phantasm.
Figment is a mental segment that contrives.
He said I was plotting when I was only concocting a plan to realize that he was
part of my life.
Back channel and SWOT Analysis is how I blew his mind.
The designs I have are curriculum.
I instruct him on how I desire his attention.
This is Phantasm.
I am the wicked witch in this Haven.
You are the Warlock that does well.
Together we compose our lyrics.
Be calm not afraid.
We are bonded to sage.
As a product of fantasy, we have created the Warlock’s Garden in imagery.
I am only savant.
You are my delirium.
Sagacious is our time in this Garden.
Our secrets will destroy who desires them.
Shrewd we are.
Erudites we are as scholars.
Phantasm of the elusive tenuous form is born to be Armageddon.
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Penned on June 06, 2014!
Copyright © Verlena S. Walker | Year Posted 2014
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