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AJ Vicario Feb 2015
Can she hear me?
See me
Feel me glance her swerves and curls
She has a sweep from her meniscus
A bend so perfect, I see math
Silent curves smooth as jazz
Her angles romp and swing
In consensus with the beat of my heart
The music creeps up my skin
Inaudible sounds are seen and touched
Never before has an opera of perfection
Made my gut dance
My tongue slides back in my throat with electricity
Harmony rules from head to toe
I crave more of this girl's symphony
To taste the sound of her voice
The drama of her sculpture
The melodious song embedded in her arch
Create a concerto of romance
Or a home for the warrior poet
Passion composed from gunfire
A rainbow of smoke engulfs these eyes
What does she see?
What does she feel?
Can she hear me?
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
They are content to pasture
To graze upon fields of paradise
They are in contention to provide
To preserve care and bolster peace
But they contend to pursue
To wage life and survival periodically
There are sheep
There are shepherds
And then there are wolves
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
Stars make waves for a sun
A sons' rocket throttles your gun
But when can light be held
A hearts luster is heard and repelled
The candle is dimming, blue to its core
My solitude will end in nuclear war
Lonely are my scars
Never shared are their burnt bars
****** is felt
And love melts
It ponders: can stars touch?
A sun is permitted no crutch
It ponders: do i move or my peers?
A sun will spin untill tears
It ponders: what is night?
The dark is hollow that is my blight
Though the deep be filled with a sea of stars
The venusians left me alone on mars
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
Spring has sprung gold
The creek croaks a tune of a mans toll
Trees strum chords of a maidens soul
Mountains chime and gardens bell a life untold
The doe eyes of beauty paw at rooted passions  
It must be the velvet of her skin encased and ashen
Perhaps the silk on her breath a porcelain vase
The valley bows at a hawthorns grace Crowned in an ivys vine
A queen deserves a rose of red wine
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
Keep the party close to heart
Kindle memories of sullen victories
Stir golden fits of gourgeous fortunes
Arouse whatever outrageous radiance floats in glass
When we all drift beyond infinity
To our deepest fears and believe in luxury
When we share love it lasts only for ages
When our eternity is interrupted
When returned to our natural forms of sculptures and paintings
When shattered or unshackled by the hands of our undoing
It seems a lifetime is never enough time
But when, is the last thing on my mind Because i see i have found my past, present, and forever
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
Torn between love and war
Which reeks of discovery
To revel in the glory of battle or woman
A double edged sword cut to my bone
Hacked by a goddess
She showed me beauty in oblivion
A warrior among queens
A dragon above snakes
A diamond amidst mountains of coal
Beneath her iron is legend
Beware, a woman of faith is the most blessed
But an angel of death the most heavenly
AJ Vicario Feb 2015
My chest caves in
As I choke on my throat
Sitting in the side of a grin
No care for a note
My original sin
My passion probed till void
My ire prodded to its prime
My pride stolen from a lion
Fallen from number one
Show me gates up high
Cause im done

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