to understand is to stand under,
i look deep into your mind to bone pick and unearth your wonder, if only i could find the words i wanted,
left to ponder for hours over misguided thoughts,taunted,
to gather the courage to open them doors in convosation,
would be the softest purist sensation,
even though we share more than enough mental stimulation,
stricken by corrosion my love seeks your elevation,
somethings are better off unsaid,
but not this because its taken over my head,
i debate wether we cud together survive in this civilisation, eradication of whats misplaced in, my kranium,constantly stayin in,
sometimes i feel like i'll never win,
with no end in sight,
this is our time to make it right,
dreamy days around the campfire linked we are a vision of perfect condition,more precious than satire,
her heart is my desire shes my kyah,
so bliss to kiss it would take our soul's higher.

theres no point in placing the blame,

stormy character's warm their thoughts in the pouring rain,

whilst others construct the flame,current climate mundaine,

no space left for anything to gain,

but i've seen that look in your eye,

hidden whispers circulate the sky,

so why do we lie upon lie,

when this chance comes once in a life time

my feet pikin up the pace where names were made,with grace gather your hunters crown screaming out for petes sake no one hears a sound they think his tears are the tears of a clown,
globetrotting in torrential snow his nightmares reveal his footprint will never show,
survivers have the answer,
is that my question?, left with the damp feeling of underlying cancer,
her stance as her own swan dancer,
wading through my frozen lakes of discarded love,in this circumstance i'll chance her.