I love her.
Basic in it's being.
As such is the keeping of it.
A thesis to the "ins" and "outs."
The "ups" and "downs."
The "all abouts."
An equation of this and that.
In direct proportion to the simplicity of directional momentum...
So do we conclude,
equal complexity
to that which was not spoken.
To that which was kept.
Only relenting to a factor of time.
From which
the variable of existence
can evolve itself.
In and of itself.
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 6:55 PM UTC
I love her.
Basic in it's being.
As such is the keeping of it.
A thesis to the "ins" and "outs."
The "ups" and "downs."
The "all abouts."
An equation of this and that.
In direct proportion to the simplicity of directional momentum...
So do we conclude,
equal complexity
to that which was not spoken.
To that which was kept.
Only relenting to a factor of time.
From which
the variable of existence
can evolve itself.
In and of itself.
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