Now I know
that I am something to you
that I am a temporary-fixture to your mind
i thought everything was a threat or an end I thought it was dust that could be scattered so quick
but I know it is more of a thread a tether a twine
that we are drawn into each other
drawn into each others mind
etched from fingers and pleasure deep and dark
to the mind
might even be connected to the heart where the edges arent defined
where they blur
but knowing
constant , or content , contended
invested invented
constant or cyclical
That for each other were are the twine
we are the powder keg
we are a thought visceral reaction
Both Primal and Divine
to the mind
might even be connected to where the edges aren't defined
where they blur the line
but Knowing
constant or contented
content or contended
(this epic on its first last or second leg?)
Not Constant , but Cyclical
That for each other
we are the Twine
to the other a powder keg
We are Thought
Reaction Visceral
Primal Both Divine