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From the contours of your smile, I'm lost in a vision,

Trying to decipher these feelings that your presence has given

me...

A vibe so less than contrived,

As if you controlled my very soul...

resurrecting a bured love;

Harmonizing melodies from silent woes.

I whisper secret sighs into the serene skies,

As the corner of my eyes are overwhelmed with liquid passion...

Passing my cheeks...

Never have I breathed a sensation so sweet.

You fill my soul with the efflorescent essence of essential existence;

Existing uncolored by perception.

My conception of your concept is mere loveliness,

In subjection of the erection to my heart...

I find it hard resisting your persistence...

Your insisting presence caresses my inner skin,

And breathes wind into my lungs...

Causing you to become my tongue;

Causing me to verbalize you with a mere hum

And strum of my instrumental drum...

Come with me on the rays of two Suns...

The shade of one Moon...

The waves of lost lagoons...

And drown in the deep abyss of a passionate kiss,

As I drink your tears & bathe you in pure bliss

Allow our bodies to intertwine,

And I will grasp the essence of your mind.

And the reflection of your soul's crescent...

Which shines indigo on the shores of misconception...

Deceptions are for fools, and

I've learned the rules of Love -

"Love me and I'll love you;

Be true to me and we can be one with truth."

Stop holding your tongue and open your heart...

Close your oral eyes and your mind will see that he's not far.

I'm the Prodigal Prince, with prophetic sense;

Manifested through poetic essence & God's blessings.

See, I'm that Renaissance man with Shakespearean love,

But can your mind, body, & soul handle these confessions???



Tha Prodigal One...