I'm caught in a web of deception two spider's playing out a poetically failed romance on these pages..... ..my conception.
Imagined personas tres plus noms des plume glitter and sparkle as I watch these two dance.
Pay attention all Roman Generals, all you down and out uptowners, don't let that house fall straight into the ashes; unwanted metastatic carcinogenic glances
It's your right to up and move on but I get it the siren sings a sweet song. Her golden surprise your mesmerizing eyes and both of you thinking I planned this whole guise.
I'm just an observer on the moon looking down laughing at how my Word makes you both stumble,big footed clowns.... Young star crossed lovers playing hide and seek like the shadows in my empty park.
But as I love leaving clues yours are easily deciphered.
Some may say I'm God others Luis Cypher.
My eye sees all as my hipocracy and blasphemy knows no bounds