Seasoned and primed for performance.
It draws attraction to feed it's need to
be seen. How different one might
compare. Each difference than
spoken as favored
from such comparison. It's
maintenance and upkeep creates
a jargon for those who wish to follow
and participate. It's dues are allocated
from the works of it's possessor. Those
who have been allowed to be great
from mere ownership.Yond beyond
the edge; the gravels create the road;
it squarks and squeaks from it's lack of
attention, but breezes to carry the load!
Each of one's five fingers wrapped around
the baton to conduct the Muses of people.
Simple for the trained and difficult for the
untrained to fathom. Yet all in attendance
marvel at the spectacle. To applaud
Do
we
kill
the raindrop
with our
faces
and with
an
extra
second
would
it
stop
its
fall
Dark eyes Crazyed at the same time .
them beautiful lies. cuting against your
mine dont deny you snort coke some time .
no family by your side .got sold to the blined guy
he looks about 35.you a pro fulltime,you where 9.
now with a deranged mind
A thousand things can happen,
In the heat of any moment,
As we become so trapped in,
One another like we own it...
Straddling positions,
Complimenting what the other,
Gathers with conviction,
To sustain the other lover...
Like waves we mimic oceans,
That exist within our minds,
Combining every motion,
With the innocence of time...
So nothings left or wasted,
Also nothings left to chance,
And everything we've tasted,
Gets much deeper than the last,
As you become your lover,
And your lover becomes you,
There's something you discover,
At the same time that they do...
Terry
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You were in love with me
While I'd tell you I didn't love you,
And you continued on for a space...
Until I finally fell in love with you.
But you fell out with me
And kept telling me to my face.
Then my promised love got exhausted
While you were replenished;
Yet, you say it wasn't from my endeavors.
And now you're back in love with me.
But since... I've fallen out with you;
You franticly pull all my handles and levers.
Pushing all my buttons you realize
That we have never been in love
With each other at the exact same time,
And we know it's a crying shame
How quickly we always fall out
Exchanging rich love to nickel and dime.